She flopped down on her bed and opened the nightstand drawer.

It was late evening, and Rodney, sitting at the edge of the bed, drew open the nightstand drawer.

She pulled open the nightstand drawer and picked up the gun.

She sat up, heart quickening, and opened the nightstand drawer.

In the bedroom once more, he plucked an electronic key from the nightstand drawer.

Before too long, he started to reach into the nightstand drawer for a safe.

Then he took a packet of photos from the nightstand drawer.

She had opened her nightstand drawer and, for the next several minutes, stared into it.

That was how he knew there would be a pistol in her nightstand drawer, fully loaded.

She reached in the nightstand drawer and took out her weapon.