Eyes Of Solitude (Chapters 6-8)
"you picked the wrong fucking time to be a good samaritan." "bring it, bitch!" derrick shouted as he put his hands up. derricks heart pumped harder and faster with every step the rhino took. his hands couldn't hold still, he was shaking and jittery.
The Nightstalker
Besides, he was a _bandit,_ not some official of the long-defunct churches, or even a good samaritan. his powerful seed was _plenty_ of payment.
Dissociation
Can't come off like too much of a good samaritan, now can i?" he scratched a brown floppy ear and then waved on johnny and taylor. "later, ceylan," johnny said. "and don't worry, we won't tell anyone about your genius." he winked.
Faith in the Family CH 18
Or has your wandering good samaritan routing made you drift away from all of them?” this shake of the head was only accompanied by a tightening of the lips. well, that didn’t bode well. the silence was now filling with awkwardness.
Refuge
Really nice one too, always willing to help weary travellers on the road, allowing the soldiers who patrolled the hills to take shelter if they needed, all the good samaritan stuff." the white wolf nodded slowly as maryssa told her story.
The Library
"besides, what kind of good samaritan would i be if i didn't help a fellow english student in need."? before allowing for a response, "who do you have?" taken off guard, "dr. carthage" "ouch.
The Simple Things. Chapter Seven.
So richard, the good samaritan he was, stripped them off for me as he noticed i adjusted myself in discomfort. he was such a good guy. he was more than happy to discard the pants, my wallet and cell phone still in the pocket.
Faith in the Family, CH 11
“i’m something of a wandering good samaritan. helping people with their problems is what i do.” “for real?” thomas asked, his tone dripping with incredulity. grant sighed. “yes, for real.” the man had to be messing with him.
Chapter 16 - From the Desk of Mordecai Crossbell IV
Whenever a good samaritan decided to come running i let them see my face and then jumped with all the height and grace given to me by my lineage, and was gone along the rooftops. these were my evenings. a few murders, mostly scares.
TSS- Green Fog
I figured that since stelle wasn't on the list of those affected (and neither would she really be someone who went out to be a good samaritan), i'd let it go however my brain thought it might.
Late Bloomer
As if this was the first time they’d met, and as if she was merely a good samaritan noticing a fellow woman in need. “happens to everyone a around, uh, jacques,” she continued, deciding to stick to the imagined name. it was close enough, probably. “no!”
Catnundrum. Chapter Six.
"i'll need to pull out soon," rob said whimpering a bit as he, the good samaritan, told him about it.