Quotes About Twenty feet

Silver nitrate and water in a super soaker, he told her. My own invention. Ought to be good at twenty feet, kind of like wasp spray. Oh. You get me the nicest things. Anybody can get jewelry. Posers

the light . . . Well, that was in his head now, and he couldn't get it out. Yep, awkward, sure enough. And yet, she'd felt very young and beautiful. Very. "Get your hands off of me." He loosened his grip but didn't let go all the way because she had a ways to fall—about twenty feet straight down.