You haven't even cried yet.
Bianca cried out in surprise as Talon unloaded on Toni.
She almost cried in relief.
"We don't know it's them," Howie cried, sounding anything but convinced.
He resisted the urge to reach out to her as he did Sofi when the Oracle cried after a particularly brutal session with Darian's bad memories.
Her hope flagged, and she cried then tried again.
She cried out, body convulsing under waves of pleasure intense enough to push her towards unconsciousness.
She cried out as he turned yet another corner and his fading yellow light receded into darkness.
As he slid away, his belt buckle gouged into her stomach and she cried out in pain.
Martha cried and laughed and hugged each of us, one by one.
She cried again, snuffling and wiping at her nose before she pushed herself off the chair.
"Get away from me!" she cried, tearing her arm away.
Sofia crawled into bed and cried again.
She cried until she was too tired to cry more and drifted into a vision, reliving the few moments she spent with Jilian.
Hannah cried out and scampered to the far side of the bathroom.
Hannah cried, pointing to the doorway they.d just passed to one of the mid-level floors.
She cried until she could control herself, wiped her face, and drew several shuddering breaths.
"Mansr!" she cried, tears filling her eyes again.
Instead, she cried, feeling more alone than she had since leaving earth.
She curled up on her bed and cried herself to sleep.
If she cried, if she pleaded - he would pity her.
"I don't b'lieve Eureka would do such a dreadful thing!" cried Dorothy, much distressed.
Then one of the officers, who was sitting near the poet, cried out: Stop!
Don't let those devils get it! he cried, taking some bags of flour himself and throwing them into the street.
Destiny cried harder, clinging to her hands and trying to get back into her arms.
She hadn't cried in years, unless it was out of pain from a particularly bad beating.
"Please don't—" she cried, yanking at her arms and legs.
She cried and kept talking, her sentences punctuated by sobs.
She cried out in pain.
She almost cried out in relief.
Sometimes at night she still hugged his pillow and cried herself to sleep.
After chores, she went to bed and cried herself to sleep.
"He is the enemy of mankind!" cried another.
That's not right! cried the prince, and himself pushed it a few inches from the corner and then closer in again.
For Christ's sake think of us! cried his wife, referring to the rumors of war and the enemy.
"Stop that!" cried Alpatych sternly.
"You're first!" cried Ilyin, flushed.
Old dotard!... cried he.
"We've been told to keep order, and that no one is to leave their homes or take away a single grain, and that's all about it!" cried another.
"Where's the Elder?" he cried furiously.
Traitors! cried Rostov unmeaningly in a voice not his own, gripping Karp by the collar.
Kutuzov suddenly cried in an agitated voice, evidently picturing vividly to himself from Prince Andrew's story the condition Russia was in.