More than 3 lines, but it's hard to split the openings up.
From my current WIP, Panther's Key: Storm Warning (paranormal erotic romance) -
Kate looked down at the map displayed on her phone and then up to the DEAD END sign illuminated in the bright gleam of her headlights.
“Damn smartphones.”
She put the car in reverse, but the engine sputtered and died. About to panic, she searched the dashboard. The gas needle was on empty.
“But, but…the low gas light isn’t on! The warning bell didn’t ding!” She pounded on the steering wheel.
“What the hell’s the point of paying for all of these gadgets if they don’t work?”
And from it's sequel, Panther Key: Heat Wave -
Abby Taylor was absolutely terrified of the squirming, writhing mass of muscle that was tightly clenched between her legs. Halfway through her first day as a real, honest-to-goodness Environmental Scientist, she was convinced she’d lost her mind. What could she have been thinking when she sat in her college counselor’s office and announced that she wanted to change her major from Business Management to Environmental Science?