A solid metal sphere, gleaming, beautiful in space, and then it too was pulled toward the hole.

Whatever was left of Alex must be in that big metal sphere, I knew.

He looked again at the metal sphere ahead of them.

It occupied at least half of the whole metal sphere.

The one that interested him had the physical form of a small metal sphere.

I glanced up at the insensate metal sphere above my head.

It showed a man holding a large metal sphere.

Scotty looked at the little green metal sphere and sighed.

The metal spheres I find quite often in car vacuumings.

The metal sphere fitted into the leather and I pulled.