The dead will be here with you, night and day.

Nothing could be done just then, with night coming on.

Did the day have anything to do with the night?

But he wasn't happy about it, especially with night coming on.

And the window across from the door was still black with night.

Perhaps it had something to do with night and day.

It was as if what he had done with her last night didn't matter.

After all, I was with her last night when that happened.

Was this the same man who had lost all control with her last night?

Then there was only the fire with the night beyond.