Stacey was in a private room, looking out on a darkened residential street.

Cars were lined up at intervals along the darkened street.

I crossed to the front window and peered out to the darkened street.

If followed on a darkened street, many of us don't know when to take evasive action.

He followed me home, the two of us winding up and down the darkened streets.

I blinked and strained to see through the darkened streets.

Then he zipped it up and walked out onto the darkened street.

But he had already slipped through the darkened streets and seen the troops everywhere.

It was very late, near midnight, and the darkened streets outside were almost completely empty.

Along this darkened street, he could risk another trip on the rear bumper.