Closed Sentence Examples
She closed her eyes and prayed fervently.
He closed his eyes, concentrating.
She piled one arm high and closed the door.
He closed his eyes and remained silent a long time.
Alex walked in and closed the door to the other bedroom.
I crept cautiously forward until I encountered a closed door, leading, I presumed, to the main house.
His eyes closed and he was soon fast asleep.
When the Perkins Institution closed in June, Helen and her teacher went south to Tuscumbia, where they remained until December.
The door, having let Petya in, closed again.
She crossed to him and pushed the door to her wardrobe closed.
AdvertisementHe closed the door and walked around to the other side.
Store fronts interspersed with vacant lots lined one side of the street while the other remained absent of any buildings except a closed gas station and a dollar store.
She closed her eyes and uncurled.
Would she have been able to hear his conversation behind a closed door?
She closed the doors when she left the room, anticipation increasing her pulse.
AdvertisementThe light was coming from under a closed door at the end of a hallway.
He closed the portal.
When Ozma went away she closed the door and left her pet on the table.
He closed his eyes, remembering a time when he'd made a similar choice.
Yully stopped at the end of the driveway and squeezed her eyes closed, tormented by her conscience.
AdvertisementYully's eyes closed, and she focused hard on feeling something other than Jule, whose presence still lingered in her body.
The door closed behind her, and he pointed to a chair.
He closed his door.
He ached to show her how much she meant to him, to open her closed vision of him and his world and show her the beauty that made him fight as he did.
The stone doors lining each side were all closed.
AdvertisementDeidre closed her eyes, unable to fathom some stupid demon had hurt her.
The door closed behind him.
Apparently, the portal isn't closed from Hell.
Deidre opened her door to him and closed it behind him.
Deidre waited until the portal closed then bolted out of the gardens.
I've got a handle on things, but the underworld is still closed to me.
She closed her eyes as he brushed away her tears.
He went to the window opposite the figure and closed his eyes, then whipped the curtain open.
She closed her eyes, unmoving.
The portal to Hell closed.
Brady joined her and pulled the door closed behind them.
Look at the kitten's intelligent eyes;" (here Eureka closed her eyes sleepily) "gaze at her smiling countenance!"
In 1966, Mao Zedong closed the universities in China and sent their students and professors to the country to farm.
In 1980, Iran closed the universities.
When there was a coup in Burma, now Myanmar, in 1988, they closed the universities.
When the Wright-Humason School closed for the summer, Miss Sullivan and Helen went South.
A footman wanted to come in to clear away something in the room but she would not let him, and having closed the door behind him continued her walk.
The door to Destiny & Jonathan's room was closed.
For a long time she lay wide awake with her eyes closed.
But if they thought she and Bordeaux were engaged, the matter would be closed.
Cupped in his hand was a tiny black kitten, its eyes still closed.
The town was fairly large with a dozen or so business buildings on each side of the street but, as I said, most were closed.
Martha moaned her head still back and her eyes closed.
I explained I was interested in information on the now closed million dollar contest.
I took a deep breath and called her into my office and closed the door.
Sensing someone behind me, I turned just enough to see my wife sitting in a chair, her eyes closed.
They closed the case when a guy named Willard Humphries they were sure did it was sent away for another crime.
She wasn't on my list, probably because the police considered the case closed.
She was reading a paperback and he was relaxing, with his eyes closed.
I poured us a second glass of wine as Betsy leaned back and closed her eyes, finally relaxing.
However, what did I discover but the child at the sink alone and the doors to two stalls closed!
Her eyes were closed and she was obviously unconscious, flopping like a rag doll.
I closed my eyes and swallowed my sobs on the short trip to the police facility.
He waved me to a side chair, closed the door and plopped down in his desk chair.
There's a barn out back that's closed up so we can't see if the vehicle is here.
Howie, with eyes closed continued to speak.
I made my decision, closed the door.
Bianca waited until she heard the door click closed and looked across the small bay to make sure her daddy still slept.
You can stop this war here, now, Purple-eyes said with a look that made her snap her eyes closed.
Bianca held her breath and waited, able to feel the tension between them even with her eyes closed until he spoke again.
Her thoughts went to Jonny, and she closed her eyes as tears formed.
The lackey tossed her onto a hard couch in the rear of the house opposite a closed patio door.
She closed her eyes and held her breath against the smells of sulfur and blood.
Her eyes snapped closed, her last vision that of the most striking man she'd ever seen.
He slammed the Yukon's door closed as he slid into the back seat beside her and pinned her with a look she refused to meet.
He closed his eyes and summoned his power to Travel, one of the most useful gifts Damian granted him.
The door to the room was closed.
Pushing the cabinet closed, she jumped to find the stranger so close.
The shower was on and the bathroom door closed.
If she closed her eyes, she would have guessed him to be no older than her brother.
Bianca closed the door behind her then tried to open it again.
Dusty closed his eyes, the soft sound of the TV greeting him before he opened them.
He threw himself down in bed and closed his eyes.
He closed his eyes to Travel out of the condo, aware he'd snapped at her once again.
She placed her hands on either side of his and closed her eyes, concentrating.
Just tell him the gateway can't be closed.
They entered a quieter wing, and Jenn stopped to knock on a closed door.
It housed two beds and two sets of drawers and was connected to a shared bathroom by a closed door.
Dusty closed his eyes to Travel and opened them, arriving to his favorite room in HQ, the war room.
He closed his eyes, feeling her warm breath and soft skin against his again.
Breathless, Dusty closed his eyes and leaned against the punching bag, unable to shake his first memories of Damian or his last memories of his sister, Trinka.
She wrapped her arms around her knees and closed her eyes for a brief rest.
Dusty gave a curt nod and closed his eyes.
She closed the distance between them and hugged her brother.
He closed the front door and went into another room.
Yully closed the door behind her, shaking out of fear and cold.
Torn, she closed the door on him once again.
His instincts told him he needed to find the woman, and he closed his eyes.
Jule pushed the woman away from the door and slammed it closed.
Jule eased out of the garage and closed the door behind him.
She floored the car's accelerator, closed her eyes, and prayed she hit him.
Jule's eyes were closed and his skin clammy.
Yully closed her eyes, entranced by the sensations.
She closed her eyes and braced herself for another.
Jonny was silent and still, his eyes closed in concentration.
She closed her eyes and concentrated again.
Yully squeezed her eyes closed, relieved the bartender wasn't buried in her backyard with the others.
She accepted Jonny's hand rather than Xander's and closed her eyes to the cold sensations of Transporting.
The bedroom in the cottage was chilly with the door to the living room closed.
The assassin gave a trace of a smile, closed his eyes, and disappeared.
She took it and closed her eyes, determined to find a way to use her gift to counter her father's magic.
The Original Vamp closed his eyes.
He snatched her throat, and she closed her eyes, pulling his magic into her and using it to fling him away.
Yully closed her eyes and reached out towards her father.
Instead, he closed his eyes and Transported to the ranch.
She closed her eyes and opened them again.
She closed and locked the door behind her.
Damian closed his eyes and opened them, materializing in his suite in Tucson.
Jake drew a deep breath, closed his eyes, and disappeared.
Damian returned his interest to the displays, and Han closed the door softly.
Not sure what to make of her or what he felt, he led Han out and closed the door.
The mansion's heavy drapes on the ground floor were closed and the lighting in the library dim enough for her to tolerate.
She closed her eyes against the sunlight and took another two steps into the garden.
She followed his directions, slammed her door closed, and locked it.
He opened his eyes to face Han outside her closed door.
The woman in his arms ducked her head again and closed her eyes, missing the flash of darkness that crossed his mind and face.
She closed her eyes, watching the disjointed, fuzzy home videos playing in her mind.
Sofia pulled again at her bindings and closed her eyes against the blood splatters on the ceiling.
Sofia closed her eyes.
Her eyes were closed, but color bloomed in her cheeks.
Han slammed the door open, and she squeezed her eyes closed, expecting the light from the hallway to hurt her.
Damian turned down the stereo blasting trance music and faced her, crossing his arms as she closed the door.
She closed her eyes, more of his home videos playing through her mind.
She closed her eyes and drank.
If she closed her eyes, she would see the black memories crossing through his mind, but she allowed him his privacy.
She closed her eyes, body on fire as she drank from him while imagining what his mouth could do to the rest of her body.
His eyes were closed.
She closed the door behind her.
The curtains closed at his silent command, and she lay still, waiting for him to make some move on her.
He covered Sofia with a comforter and closed the door to his bedroom behind him.
She closed the door behind her, dressed in clothing that accentuated her large breasts and tight body.
A breeze made her curtains flutter, and she closed it, certain Claire's cries of ecstasy would soon fill the air around the mansion.
Pierre obeyed and closed the doors behind him.
She leapt up and closed the door behind her, turmoil in her breast.
Damian closed his eyes.
She entered, and Rainy closed the door behind her.
If she closed her eyes, she'd see the home video of Darian's funeral pile.
Damian closed his eyes to the heat and light, tormented by his brother's death and his own cowardice.
His mind was closed, his home videos playing too faintly for her to hear.
She closed her eyes, searching for the home videos.
She closed her eyes.
The driver sped away before the door closed, and she twisted around to see the three men watching them.
She closed her eyes, the home videos playing in her thoughts.
She stopped and closed her eyes, seeking the home videos that normally streamed.
She closed her eyes, seeking the familiar home videos.
She closed her eyes to the ceiling.
He snatched her head with his other hand, then held her nose closed as she clamped her mouth shut.
His eyes were closed as he said the word.
He closed the door behind him with a cold laugh, not bothering to bind her.
He placed the necklace in Damian's hand and closed it gently.
She closed her eyes, in too much pain to concentrate.
Sofia wrapped her arms around Dustin and squeezed her eyes closed as the engine roared to life.
She felt his fear and squeezed her eyes closed, the man in her arms colliding with the man hiding in the corner of her mind.
She closed the door, surprised at how quiet her room was.
Damian closed his eyes in pain, unable to shake his brother's black history.
His eyes were closed, his body hunched and hands clenched together.
He closed his eyes, his jaw clenched hard enough for the muscles to tick.
He closed the door behind him.
Deidre closed her eyes as Darkyn's arm snaked out to grab her neck.
Deidre closed the door behind her and walked down the hallway.
Exhausted, her eyes fluttered closed.
Deidre closed the door, near tears once more.
Deidre closed her eyes, hating that she was turned on by the thought of him feeding from her.
She closed her eyes and shuddered in pleasure.
His head was bowed near hers, eyes closed, as if he was…pleased to share the moment with her.
Deidre squeezed her eyes closed, not wanting to see Darkyn response and afraid his anger might be directed at her.
He closed the doorway behind him.
Darkyn's arm slid around her when the portal closed behind Gabriel.
The pain melted into hot pleasure once again, and she closed her eyes as he fed long and hard.
She had forgotten not to smile and to keep her lips closed together.
Too exhausted to move, she closed her eyes as he pulled her into his body.
She motioned for Deidre to enter then closed the door and locked it as soon as she did.
The mine tunnel narrowed and the pair was forced to hunch down under the low ceiling that closed in the fetid air around them like a soaked and musty blanket.
She closed the door to her room with Mrs. Lincoln still nestled in her arms.
Cynthia tilted back her head and closed her eyes.
Paul, who appeared to be the elder brother, was a robust figure who never closed his mouth even while eating.
Cynthia closed her eyes.
He opened the bottom drawer, placed it in the back beneath his never used shorts and closed it with a slam.
Dean closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Dean closed his eyes as Randy explained excitedly about an offer to play ball.
The roads up there are closed by snow two-thirds of the year.
The winter had been exceptionally clear of late snow and the high mountain passes that in many years remained closed until July had been cleared weeks earlier this spring.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to steady himself.
Cynthia leaned back against the seat and closed her eyes while Brandon Westlake acted as if he were taking a Sunday afternoon ride in the park.
Let's say the mine was closed up for years and only recently broken into.
Fred closed the door.
However, parking was next to impossible, as preparations were underway for the morning parade, and driving by, he noticed the market was closed for the holiday.
Driving was out of the question as the mid-morning parade, scheduled to begin in a few minutes, was forming on Main Street, which was now closed to traffic.
She bit her lip and closed her eyes, hugging against him like a lost child.
She lifted her glass and took two gulps, winced again, rubbed her mouth and closed her eyes.
She lolled her head back and closed her eyes.
Lydia fell silent, eyes closed.
He glanced back at Fred, who had again closed his eyes and was prattling on about the best ways to "case" the storage facility.
He closed the door to Brandon Westlake and told the old photographer-antique collector to come back after nine o'clock, claiming a need to do his own Internet work.
It used to be closed tighter than a kiddie cap on a pill bottle.
Doing research, mostly on-line with my computer and the library for a while, but it's closed until Monday.
Dean closed his eyes and tried to think.
There was a quick glance toward the closed bedroom door.
He continued to grope his way forward until the first turn in the tunnel closed off what little light spilled in from the entrance.
She turned on her knees and vomited behind her while Cynthia closed her eyes and wept.
The demon lord entered and closed the door behind him.
With the second demon holding her, he closed the distance.
Carmen waited until he closed the car door.
She closed her eyes and leaned back against his chest cupping her hands over his.
She put the rabbit back in the cage and closed the door securely.
Ignoring the persistent ring, she put the chicken in the oven and closed the door.
She stepped through the gate and closed it, looking around again to make sure the buffalo were not close.
Gradually his grip weakened and then his eyes closed.
His attention left her for a moment while he reached over and closed the program down without saving.
It was like my vocal cords opened for me to breath and closed when I held my breath, but that was it.
Alex handed her the basket of eggs and closed the coop door.
Deidre closed the file, chewing her lip.
Deidre closed her eyes and rested against him, trying to imagine what the last days of her life would be like.
Satisfied, she closed the notebook.
He stopped in front of the closed door to the massive set of chambers that were supposed to be his.
He put the ring back and closed the jewelry box, wishing he could shut off his memories as easily.
The gateway closed behind him.
Gabe's step slowed as he neared the man dressed in a white shirt held closed by two buttons and cream linen pants rolled to his knees, as if he'd been walking in the ocean.
She flung the door open and slammed it closed, about to run for her room, when she stopped cold.
Deidre crossed to the bathroom and closed the door behind her.
Unable to process what was before her, Deidre closed the door and swallowed hard.
With a deep breath, she closed her eyes and jumped.
Blinded by sunlight and blue sky, she closed her eyes.
She squeezed her eyes closed, ears buzzing and tunnel vision forming.
She dropped her hand and closed her eyes, bracing herself.
He met her gaze then closed the laptop.
The cave closed behind her, startling her.
She opened the door and closed it quickly.
He closed the door behind him, and she rubbed her face again.
Deidre closed the door to her room and leaned against it, struggling to make sense of everything.
Folding her legs beneath her, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
She closed her eyes, at ease in the arms of the man who scared her any other time.
She breathed deeply and closed her eyes, aware the portals wouldn't respond if she was remotely upset.
Deidre turned around to find the hole between places had closed already.
She pushed the door closed with her hip, a silver tray of cookies and snacks in her hands.
She swung her legs off the bed and closed her eyes.
She glanced back at him to make sure his eyes were still closed.
He regarded her for a long moment, as if assessing if she was going to run or cry, then closed the door.
Her eyes closed, and she slept deeply, the first peaceful night of slumber since her last night with him.
Shaking and terrified, Deidre nonetheless held his gaze as she closed the distance between them, until she stood less than a foot away.
She closed her eyes and prayed.
He led her past closed doors and through hallways carved out of black stone.
Deidre sucked in a breath and held it, squeezing her eyes closed.
The door closed with an ominous boom that echoed throughout what sounded like a massive but empty chamber.
She snapped them closed, but not before she saw him slide into the darkness.
Deidre opened the door into the familiar chamber and closed it behind her, leaning against it.
Death closed the book and looked up at him.
The placards on each of the other doors were blank, the doors closed with no sign of light around the edges.
Kris waited until the door closed.
Kris left, and Gabriel closed his eyes, crossing into the shadow world before emerging on the street outside the woman's apartment building.
She squeezed her eyes closed and breathed deeply, swaying.
She waited until the door closed before crossing to the carafe and refilling her glass.
Jade squeezed his eyes closed and said hoarsely, "No one can help me."
She closed her eyes and pushed herself up, her breath catching at the sharp pain in her ribs.
She closed her eyes, telling herself she'd survive this and figure out how to get the hell out of there, even if it meant bartering with the monsters on her cell block.
She sensed his movement and closed her eyes, willing her death to be as fast as the robed man's.
She squeezed her eyes closed, heart slamming in her tight chest.
She squeezed her eyes closed, heart quickening and her breathing fast and shallow.
Just a road leading to the small parking area and a closed ticket booth for the ferry.
He growled low, and she jumped, squeezing her eyes closed.
She closed her eyes and offered her neck, surprised to find her pulse quickening in excitement.
She closed the door.
He breezed by her and wrenched the door open, slamming it closed.
She closed her eyes, and dampness slid through her, over her.
She looked at her wrist, where Lankha had bitten her, closed her eyes, and hacked.
His brother snapped his mouth closed and extended his hand, pulling Rhyn and Katie with him into the shadow world.
Kiki gave him a shove, and the older woman closed the door behind them.
She closed her eyes, breathing growing shallow.
She closed her eyes and tilted her head, anticipating the pinch.
Katie heard the sounds of laugher and talk from behind the closed door.
Determined to enjoy her first relaxing experience in a few weeks, she watched to make sure the door closed behind him and went to the locker room.
The door closed softly behind him.
She didn't fully register his words until the door closed behind him.
He entered and closed the door.
She closed her eyes and wished herself home.
She closed her eyes, terrified of bleeding to death right there in her own home.
Gabriel fell silent, and she closed her eyes, exhausted.
She closed the door behind them in the massive bedchamber that was hers and whirled.
She squeezed her hand closed to hide the number and faced the forest, waiting for him to reappear.
When the door closed, she looked at the vial of blood.
She.d cracked the door to her heart for Rhyn to shove his foot in the door and now needed to close, lock, and deadbolt it closed again.
The demon closed the door—one of the Immortal comforts, for there were no doors in Hell—and left him to wonder how many men and women Sasha had in the bed before him.
She closed her eyes to concentrate hard on summoning the portal to the shadow place.
He flung the door open and shoved the healer into the room, ignoring the two surprised occupants of the chamber as he closed the door without entering.
The door closed, and the long vehicle pulled away.
Kris opened the door to his lab, pushed him in, and closed it.
The door swung closed behind her, and fear trickled through her.
Jade closed his eyes, drew a deep breath, and stepped from the forest.
She crossed to a stall and closed the door, focusing on a portal to the shadow world.
Katie closed the door to the bedroom behind her.
She closed her eyes to summon the portal when the door bucked.
For a long moment, she thought their simple plan worked, and she closed her eyes to concentrate on the portal.
She closed her eyes and focused again.
The door was closed but lopsided in its frame while half the lights overhead were burnt out.
A small door—possibly leading to a bathroom or closet—was closed and blocked by one of Ully.s science toys the size of a copy machine.
Megan closed the door behind her, and Katie sank down onto the bed.
He went to the guestroom next door and closed the door.
Kris waited until the guest bedroom door closed before he motioned to one of the Immortals posted on either end of the hallway.
Kris closed his eyes.
Rhyn rested back on the boulder and closed his eyes to the rhythmic sounds of waves and Gabriel trying to kill the practice dummy.
He leapt through the portal before it closed in time to see which one Jade chose.
Kris entered and closed the door.
Even with the door closed, Jade.s madness and the sounds of his body thrashing against the wall were audible in the small courtyard.
She closed her eyes, content.
Kiera scowled at the closed door.
They reached their quarters and closed the door.
She closed her eyes as she stepped into and through the wall and opened them after two steps.
The warriors with her closed around her, blocking some of the crowd from sight.
A midmorning breeze drifted through the windows to her right, and she closed her eyes.
She ducked into the room and whirled to push it closed just as quickly.
Before the door could open more than an inch, a large honey-hued hand planted on it and pushed it closed.
He closed it again.
Disoriented, she kept her eyes closed as she savored the kiss.
She squeezed her eyes closed, praying.
She was pale but breathing steadily, her enigmatic eyes closed.
But I don't consider this matter to be closed.
Jetr crossed to the door and closed it before asking, "Have you given any thought to what I warned you of a few weeks ago?"
He closed his eyes, recalling how happy he and his sisters were before the war.
She landed in the pod, and the door slid closed before she could react.
Unwilling to see her death, she closed her eyes, never imagining she'd ever be hurtling towards some distant planet in an escape pod booby-trapped to kill her!
She closed her eyes and rested her head against the pod.
She squeezed her eyes closed, not caring what he said and suspecting he was lecturing her on how not to behave in public.
She shook her head as he closed the communication line with a click and concentrated on the scene before her.
He stood outside a closed door down a short hallway lined with warriors.
The thick stone door behind her slid closed, and there was a pause before another door opened in front of her.
It opened only when the other had closed, and she toppled into Mansr's arms.
More warriors tumbled out after them until the last closed the stone door.
She said nothing to him but returned to her small room and closed the door.
The door closed behind them as he strode through the lighted, vacant halls, following a familiar path on the way to the chamber.
There was a click as Mansr closed the connection.
A'Ran closed the connection and checked the evacuation progress.
Mansr closed the door as another mine exploded and guided the spacecraft farther off the ground.
Kiera closed the door to the studio slowly, uncertain what she felt.
She needed him too much to wait and closed the distance between them, wrapping her arms around him.
As he watched, spellbound, she revolved toward him, but he quickly closed his eyes lest he look upon her once beautiful face.
She closed her eyes, as if to block the tears.
Edith closed her eyes as tears seeped down her cheeks but she wouldn't answer.
A quiet investigation revealed all upstairs doors closed and the sound of snoring from the Dame Turnbull's room.
Cynthia leaned her head back, closed her eyes and drank in the scene.
By 1913, the post office was closed and the town had dwindled to two dozen remaining souls, and before long, it was left to indigenous wildlife and the spirits of a boisterous past.
Now the jeep road was closed, as it had been since early fall and would remain so until June, locked in its privacy by several feet of accumulated snow.
Effie stood in the middle of the room, as if enthralled and after all the smiles and appropriate handshakes, took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
As Ryland closed his door, the Quincy sisters came out of the parlor and began climbing the stairs—Effie with a cheery 'good night Mr. and Mrs. Dean,' and Claire with tight-lipped silence.
As soon as the couple joined Fred behind the closed door of their office-sitting room, Dean explained the identity of their new guest.
Sometimes all is not as it appears to be behind closed doors.
Even the closed doors of the 'cultured and educated.'
That goes for the closed doors of people's minds and thoughts as well as their elegant houses.
He closed his eyes and leaned back his head.
She closed the journal and began her preparation.
He lay back and closed his eyes, trying to picture the sad death, the end of the sad life of a woman, now resurrected to importance after a hundred years of total obscurity.
The last time he glanced at the clock it was three-thirty and he'd still not closed his eyes.
Dean closed his eyes in despair.
As he watched, spellbound, she slowly revolved toward him, but he closed his eyes lest he see her face.
Once in his bedroom, he closed the door and again tried to telephone Cynthia.
So she—" Gladys read from her notes, "...stepped up on the velvet chair, tightens the silken cord about her neck, and closed her eyes...."
Dean closed his eyes in frustration.
He closed his eyes briefly and began loosening his tight grip on the line, readying himself to rappel downward.
He closed his eyes and inched toward her, then turned his head in an unsuccessful attempt to retreat.
Jackson closed his eyes and nodded to her.
He had never felt such shame and self-loathing. He closed the door to his room, and leaning against it, thought, what kind of monster have I become?
She immediately relaxed and closed her eyes.
She closed but did not lock it.
She quickly closed her sketchbook and turned to face him with a shocked expression.
Jackson closed his eyes tightly in an attempt to summon courage.
Jackson closed his eyes, fearing his heart held nothing Elisabeth would desire.
He slapped his menu closed.
Jackson closed his eyes to fully appreciate her scent.
As he closed the door, Elisabeth asked, "Are you going to let me drive all those?"
She closed her eyes and rested her head back.
He closed his eyes, happy that the disturbing dream had turned into something lovely.
He stopped and closed his eyes.
He closed his eyes, dropping his head back.
He met her eyes, then closed his and swallowed hard, fighting back tears.
When she closed her laptop, Jackson said, "I thought after, we could head toward the water and find a restaurant for lunch, then walk the beach if it's not too cold."
She held his hand to her cheek and closed her eyes.
Jackson closed his eyes and dropped his head back.
He closed his eyes and sighed.
Elisabeth had closed her eyes, ready for a tirade.
He put his head back and closed his eyes for a short time, but the pounding headache and the burning in his throat only intensified.
He closed his eyes tightly.
Jackson laid his head back and closed his eyes.
She closed her eyes and sighed, "Okay."
The wound closed immediately.
Jackson closed his eyes and grimaced.
Elisabeth closed her eyes in dismay.
He sighed and closed his eyes.
He closed his eyes tightly and swallowed around the lump in his throat.
They darted outside and closed the door before the room lost the little warmth it had gained.
Katie followed her into the dairy and closed the door against the wind.
Carmen closed the gate and sloshed back to the barn.
Alex whisked them into the car, making sure their doors were securely closed before he slipped into the driver's seat.
Alex waved Katie through and closed the gate.
She closed her eyes, and in spite of the situation, his fingers slowly siphoned the tenseness from her back.
As her fingers closed around the doorknob, Alex brought her up short.
He exited the stall and closed the gate, staring down at her defiantly.
A slow waltz began playing and she closed her eyes, imagining the bright sunlight and flowers bursting from swollen buds.
Carmen closed the barn door and propped it shut with a board.
She closed her eyes and dozed in the warm sun.
She closed the book.
He rode through and closed it, never looking her way.
She closed her eyes and said a prayer of thanks before she answered him.
He closed the box.
Brady complied and closed the connection.
He held out his arm towards a closed door leading to another corridor.
She squeezed her eyes closed without complying.
The door closed behind her.
She punched the message closed and forwarded it to her micro before deleting it.
She stilled and squeezed her eyes closed, waiting for the inevitable.
His gaze went to her wrist, and he closed the distance between them, taking it.
She closed the cabinet door, troubled.
Lana turned as the door behind them closed.
Overwhelmed, she closed her eyes, enjoying the heat.
Brady closed the door behind him, watching.
Breathing deeply, she closed her eyes as the pilot maneuvered the aircraft sideways, up and down.
She released a breath, closed her eyes and then yanked.
Lana closed her eyes at the sudden light and heard him tearing something out of the ceiling.
Lana slapped at the water-breather until it covered her mouth and nose then squeezed her eyes closed.
Lana closed the door behind her and looked around, dismayed.
Jim closed the door, and Lana watched the submarine sink quietly into the surrounding water and disappear.
The door closed behind her, leaving her in near-complete darkness.
The screen lit up in front of them, and the door closed.
Jim closed the door behind him, and Brady stayed where he was for a long moment, watching the laser strikes.
He closed his personal net, needing to concentrate.
Brady had closed his channel.
Lana raised the laser gun, closed her eyes and fired.
Brady's eyes closed, and Lana touched his face, terrified of the blood and his paling skin.
The medics finally motioned for her to stop and closed double doors.
Her guardedness fell away suddenly, and Lana closed the distance between them.
Katie had barely closed her eyes when Gabriel shook her awake.
She squeezed her eyes closed at his response.
The portal closed behind his half-brother, and Kiki lowered the knife in his hand, facing Kris.
He closed his eyes, trying to wake himself up.
Struggling against the demands of his roaring blood, Rhyn closed his eyes, sought his magic and willed himself awake.
Toby stepped out of the cell and closed it.
Toby closed his eyes, focusing hard on searching the memories of all the angels that came before him.
Ully obeyed. They crept through the hallways, avoiding any that seemed crowded. Toby followed the directions he saw in his memories and led them to a small chamber near the center of the fortress. They entered and closed the door, seeing the open portal hovering in the middle. He took Ully's hand, and they stepped into it.
He was going to try to make her come to him. She'd know where Katie was, and Rhyn could find her before more demons closed in.
He knelt on the ground and closed his eyes, seeking out the writhing darkness of his demon side. If the demons had the power to transform and fly, he could access his demon powers, too, even if the Immortal side of him was bound by Death's underworld. "Berries," Toby commanded the tree before him.
Death held out her closed hand to Rhyn. He crept forward warily and extended his. She dropped a small green gem into it.
Rhyn opened the door, surprised to find the jailer's room empty. He'd expected Jared at least. He closed the door quietly behind him. He snatched the talisman hanging near the door, the one that freed inmates from their cells. He ignored the quickening of his pulse as he entered the familiar cell block.
The man took a deep breath of the hot and salty night air and firmly closed the door marked Room 22.
Dean, unable to concentrate further on his files, pushed closed his desk drawer, packed a tape recorder in his briefcase, and left the office.
She closed her eyes, remembering.
Dean closed his eyes and said to himself, "Vinnie, you wouldn't...."
He went back to his car and started the engine, glancing back, but she had already closed the door.
The door to Leland Anderson's office was closed when Dean arrived, and Lenny Harrigan was the only detective at his desk.
While the case might be officially closed, Dean felt an obligation to Randy Byrne, as well as his own curiosity, to follow up the March fourth Whitney Motel incident.
Dean gave him the list but informed him the case was closed.
Right on cue we gets this call to pull into a closed down rest area.
The Byrne case was closed but in spite of Winston's admonishment, the matter wouldn't leave his mind.
Then there's a sign for a rest area so you start to pull in but it's closed.
She then closed her eyes and began to cry.
She nodded and closed her eyes.
He sighed but tactfully closed the panel on his side.
Returning to his room, he closed his door and opened the shades just enough to see.
He closed his eyes and tugged on a pair of lavender briefs before pulling up the bottom to the PJ's.
He jumped to his feet flipping light switches and stumbling through both rooms, barely seeing still-sleeping Cynthia through eyes pinched nearly closed against the intrusive brightness.
Our active investigation is closed, but the file stays open until there's a body or a judge's ruling.
It was three miles before he came to a closed gas station, but there was a phone booth outside.
Then he heard a muffled sound from behind the partially closed bathroom door.
Norfolk has closed their investigation too.
Dean closed his eyes and bowed his head on his arm.
He plugged in a Coltrane disc and then a Gerry Mulligan and laid back to commiserate with the perfect sound of it all while he closed his eyes and pretended he was happy.
They've been more than generous with help and information but the investigation is closed and I have to tip-toe on ice digging into it.
She closed her eyes and turned her back to him.
He came in after the office was closed, put his money in an envelope and was gone in the morning.
No one on the block remembered the motor home, but the backyard was closed from view from the street, so unless someone was in the building it would not have been visible.
When he reached her vehicle, he could hear her anguished sobs through the closed windows.
The case is closed.
He bent his head back on the seat and closed his eyes but he didn't answer.
Dean followed on the run, passing him and reaching the door that was already closed.
Dean picked up the pace and closed the gap on the yellowshirted rider, low on his bike to minimize the wind resistance as he raced downward at a dangerous speed.
Her fingers closed around the screen door handle.
The truck lights stayed on the door while she unlocked it, and for several minutes after she was inside with the door closed.
Picking up his pillow and hugging it, she closed her eyes and breathed deeply, enjoying the scent of his cologne.
Crawling into bed, she glanced at the closed door.
He took a bite out of his sandwich in such a way as to imply the subject was closed.
His hand was so warm and the caress was so gentle that her eyes gradually closed.
She leaned her head back against the wall and closed her eyes.
They talked for a few minutes, and after they were done, she closed the phone and handed it back to Alex.
She was in the bathroom of their bedroom mopping the floor when the front door closed.
She closed her eyes and prayed for his safe return.
She closed the lid and jerked the suitcase off the bed, hefting it down the hall, across the living room and out the door.
His hand closed over hers.
He closed his eyes and said a prayer of thanks.
Exhausted, she closed her eyes, Jule's words to her from earlier echoing in her thoughts.
She toyed with her food, gaze going to the closed door behind which her two-year-old daughter slept.
She left before anyone could shut her up again in a room, running once she'd closed the door to the hovel the two families shared.
She closed her eyes and pushed it away.
Darian closed his eyes and slowed his breathing, not yet able to channel his newfound magic.
Jenn closed the door firmly and drew a deep breath before facing her awaiting surveillance team.
She changed, left her folded clothing on the bench outside the locker, and slammed the locker closed.
The Black God's bedroom door was closed for the first time in a week.
Jenn started forward then paused with a glance towards the closed bedroom door.
Even something as small as a closed door made her instincts tingle.