She followed him out the door and watched as he hopped into the truck and started the engine.
As she left the kitchen, his voice followed her.
The four of them followed Felipa upstairs.
It wasn't something she had considered before, but another thought followed his.
Alex followed her and stumbled on the stairs.
Carmen followed Dulce into the empty hallway.
That was one way Alex had followed her lead.
Then he shrugged and followed Jonathan out the door.
She followed him down the hall and down the stairs.
Destiny followed her and Carmen pulled the chair beside her out so she could crawl into it.
Carmen followed his gaze.
Carmen followed her gaze and was surprised to find Señor Medena standing in the doorway.
His gazed followed the coffee cup absently as he placed it on the table.
Destiny immediately followed her command, looking back at the skunk.
She followed him to the table and sat opposite him, waiting for him to open the subject.
Carmen abandoned the garden and followed him into the house.
Finally he followed Howard.
In the weeks that followed, she was careful to restrict her forays to walks down the drive, but she was getting restless.
Her troubled gaze followed her trail back up the hill and she gasped.
This time he followed the main road for a while before dipping off onto a well used trail.
Yancey noticed the movement and followed her gaze to the man.
She followed him to the front door and looked up at him inquisitively.
She followed him out on the porch.
She followed his gaze.
She followed him without comment.
She replaced the receiver and ignored the topaz glare that followed her across the room.
Yancey inclined his head toward the table and the man's eyes followed, lighting up.
He carefully picked up the box and Yancey followed him out to the car.
He followed Julia out the door and closed it securely.
Ever since Michael discovered that Brandon lives here, he's followed me around like a puppy.
They followed his parents into the house and Adrienne hesitated at the dining room door.
Adrienne followed him to the other car.
The mule lurched forward and the others followed, jerking the wagon into action.
She turned the horse and followed his mule up a dune, reining in at his side.
Cassie followed, eyeing the dunes suspiciously.
He lifted his rifle, cocking it as quietly as he could, and she followed suit.
She followed him for miles, trying to keep up with his long strides.
Bordeaux led his horse down the embankment and Cassie hesitantly followed.
Having no way to refuse, she followed him to the campfire of their host.
Her gaze tried to outrun the headlights and then followed the broken line on the highway as it leaped from the dark and shot forward, disappearing under the truck.
She followed Cade up the steps and across the wide porch, waiting as he unlocked the door.
He followed her to the kitchen.
After nearly an hour of riding, they descended the steep walls of a draw and followed it to a small valley.
She followed him across the valley and up a steep slope.
Her gaze followed in the direction he indicated.
He followed her to the family room and made sure she was safely lying down before he left.
One beautiful day followed another and she gradually wandered farther from the house exploring the ranch - sometimes on horseback, sometimes on foot.
In the week that followed, they drifted further apart.
He followed her out of the room, guiding her through the door with a light touch on her waist.
Hugs, intros and congratulations followed as we emerged from the car.
I followed Quinn down to the water's edge as the women waved from whicker rocking chairs on the wide verandah.
When only silence followed, she seemed to feel obligated to explain.
Thinking back, it was the pivotal point of all that followed.
We followed behind him.
Over pie and coffee that followed a meat loaf dinner, Betsy asked the question on all our minds.
There followed the familiar tossing and turning, telling me the dreams had begun.
The forest was similar but there was a trail I followed for a time.
He turned toward the basement stairs and we all followed.
Howie followed them, muttering he needed a distraction.
She followed while I waited for my wife.
Betsy turned on the tape recorder and followed him.
The rest of us followed and we could hear Howie retching in the bathroom.
I was annoyed at the bickering that followed as it was counterproductive to any chance of long time success.
We had two runaways in a row followed by a location Howie couldn't find and a wake-up interruption from outside noise.
A stony silence followed the second playing.
The bureau responded, from the top, that all tips were welcomed and followed up, regardless of source.
Howie followed the imposter to the dining room where he dined alone.
Martha's father suffered a heart attack when she was in nursing school and her mom followed, from a broken heart, seven weeks later.
She turned my way with a scowl as she followed.
A brief silence followed.
Back and forth smiles were exchanged and there was an instance of a quiet remark, followed by knowing smiles.
The drape parted, followed by shuffled footsteps, and Martha opened the door.
I followed in my wife's footsteps.
Bumpus followed, slapping our legs with his tail.
Someone broke into this house of one of my targets and some sort of mayhem followed.
I wisely followed with my careful research of recent births in this community until I found mother LeBlanc, lately arrived from a city near Lynn, Massachusetts!
I followed a woman who grabbed him at an amusement park and stuck with her to her car where a guy was in the driver's seat.
"So Howie doesn't know you were attacked and both Bryce brothers are dead," she said as a statement, followed by a sigh.
I followed about twenty lost souls up a rickety flight of stairs to a brightly lighted room, smelling of flowers and candles.
My mind jingled with questions of recidivism of his souls, the operation he'd alleged to have personally endured and if others had followed suit, or, if he encouraged them to do so.
I unwearyingly followed the three to that horrid mall and waited for my chance.
But alas, when they visited the ladies room, I followed!
He looked confused, but did my bidding as Paul made a quick U-turn and followed after the speeding vehicle.
Pual followed a few steps behind.
While I followed them shopping I never imagined I'd be allotted the opportunity accomplish a daring strike so successfully and leave without a trace!
There followed a murmured apology to the child for her language.
There followed only silence.
More than a day followed until we'd chiseled, in ever increasing light, our precious opening.
There followed the infamous final words, "Sleeping, just sleeping."
Talon entered, followed by another man.
The eerie quiet that followed amplified the ringing of her ears.
She followed him with her eyes as he retreated towards the kitchen.
He followed the trail to the edge of the carpet then took in the dirty dishes in the sink.
Her words followed him, and he rubbed his face.
Dusty followed his instincts to the kitchen and stopped in the doorway.
Bianca shuddered and followed her into a large bathroom.
She hid the phone as Talon glanced over his shoulder again to ensure she followed.
She rubbed her head and glared at him, watching as he followed his father in the direction where both sky and sea darkened into blackness.
The arrow went over his head and was followed by two more.
Damian disappeared, followed by the man named Jonny and the woman with him.
Jenn's gaze flew up to the strange vamp, and she followed his gaze.
Her sense of dread grew as she approached and followed Jonny into his apartment.
Yully followed him out into the cold, rainy afternoon.
Jenn followed him this time.
They stayed till closing, and I followed him out.
He was driving … Jule skipped through the details of Yully's car.… Another figure followed them.
He followed the Other and the girl.
The hallways were quiet and vacant, and she followed Jonny into the dark night.
For a moment, she wondered if Darian had followed her here, too, like he did everywhere else.
Yully stepped from the warm car into the cold night and followed her father into the inn.
She stepped away from the monument amplifying her magic and followed her father.
Yully followed more slowly, enjoying the feeling of the power moving through her.
He tugged her hand, and she followed him out of the library and through the sprawling house and a large kitchen to the back door.
He'd followed her around all morning, and she was sick of him.
He'd followed her and Jake all around the house earlier like a bored puppy.
She followed his directions, slammed her door closed, and locked it.
Damian followed him across the dusty landing pads to the helo-hangar.
Jake followed, and Han was already waiting for her.
He frowned but followed her into the cool, pre-dawn morning toward the garage.
She followed, heart racing.
Damian followed his gaze.
His gaze followed her until she disappeared into the house, and he shook his head.
He followed the group to the courtyard to spar.
In the long silence that followed, she heard Darian's sobs.
He followed the man with eyes as green as the moss in the corner of his room down the busy hallways, unaffected by the men who spit on him or shoved him as he went.
While she couldn't shake the sense of doom that followed her from the visions, she felt more normal, less afraid, at the thought that she'd be rejoining the rest of humanity for a shopping trip with the girls, even if only for a morning.
If not for the worried flicker of her gaze past him to see who followed, Damian would have thought this a social call.
An eerie quiet followed, and she wasn't sure if he'd shed his human body and take out her and everything else.
He traced his fingers over the scars on his hands and followed them up his arms, then his chest, then his legs.
She looked back to see if Pierre followed.
Sofia followed the sound of her voice to the living room.
Sofia followed and dropped into the grass beside Traci.
She followed the vamp's fleeting directions.
He followed a familiar path through a narrowing hall and looked at his palm for the three codes written in green ink there.
Sofia followed him as the halls angled up and narrowed until Two had to walk through them sideways.
He drove them through back roads and alleys to ensure no one followed before taking the highway and exiting into a direction that appeared to be nothing but desert.
She followed Dustin and Darian down the hall.
If, for some reason, she was stuck here forever, at least he wasn't going to hurt her, as long as she followed his rules.
Her eyes followed it.
He followed the laws.
"Followed her," Darkyn corrected.
He followed, and Deidre reached for him.
Dean followed his wife but she dismissed his concern.
The rest of the clan followed without a word.
A kiss and an eyes-closed hug was all they were allowed, followed by a smiling promise from the state-appointed villain, "We'll be in touch."
Silence followed until Randy said, "Hello?"
Both remembered the last time they'd watched a guest meet with a stranger and the no-end-to trouble that followed.
While there was a comment that father Joe Calvia hadn't taken the news well, no details were given, and no calls from a hospital emergency room followed.
Dean and his wife joined the group, followed by Brandon Westlake, Pumpkin Green, and a newly arrived Midwesterner named Hank.
God love him—he had followed the Boston Red Sox for sixty years and couldn't even dream of ever being there himself.
With renewed caution, the pair followed the chalk arrow, not the stones, expecting any minute to find someone barring their return.
He followed her gaze.
Dean followed Joseph into the parlor.
Dean followed close behind, with Fred O'Connor trailing.
He followed her slowly, but a couple of horn toots coaxed him to move along.
Fury, followed by peace.
Cynthia and Jennifer followed.
The old man excused himself and followed Dean to the kitchen.
Two hours remained before the last of the day's celebrations— the Jeep flare parade down the mountain, followed by a massive fireworks display—so after finishing supper, the Deans began playing catch up with Bird Song's chores.
He followed the gouged earth where the vehicle had ripped its path downward.
The rough track he followed ceased to exist, as if the vehicle had become airborne in its terrible fall.
There followed a muffled boom.
He had turned to check Lydia's light above him when another display followed.
There was polite applause, a little less then followed Fitzgerald's words, or so thought Dean.
There followed a buzz in the crowd.
There was more movement in the back of the room as Fred O'Connor entered, followed by a contingent of his followers.
A lot of sounds-like, seems-like conversation followed until consensus settled on Mulligan.
The sound of thrown objects, yells, and stomps were followed by Ginger Dawkins's terse announcement that she was moving to the Beaumont, alone, thank you.
While Cynthia didn't explain her decision to fit God and church into their busy Sunday morning schedule, once again she dressed for church and Dean dutifully followed suit.
There followed a call from Groucho, whose name Dean learned was Coleridge, telling of a report that the Boyd pair was sighted in Kansas, stopped for a tail light violation on Sunday afternoon.
A dial tone followed.
She peered behind them, as if searching to see if he'd been followed.
She turned to hurry back to her car as Dean followed.
Ginger administered whack number two, followed with a 'be nice' comment.
Dean and his wife followed as he introduced the women.
About ten minutes later, he spotted it again and followed.
When Dean persisted, he heard movement, followed by a cough.
He followed her direction and tossed the garment to her.
Cynthia, who'd followed the men to the door, was the first to smother the young girl in hugs and kisses, and an ample dose of tears with the others joining in with equal enthusiasm.
A series of phone calls followed.
Eyes widened when she learned someone had pilfered the small finger bone from Cynthia's bureau and she shivered when told the Deans had been followed into the mine.
Ralph drove and I followed in the Ford.
In the days that followed, the shooting was ruled justified and Lydia Larkin was cleared of any wrongdoing.
He sighed and followed.
Cora followed her gaze, brow furrowed.
Deidre followed, surprised then angry when people jostled her instead of moving from her path.
She shook off the strange feeling and followed once more.
She followed her nose until she found the one she wanted.
I'm lucky Zamon and Darkyn both followed through.
Gabriel followed Rhyn into the portal.
His gaze followed it to the water, where it disappeared into the lake.
Her eyes traveled with intent interest over his face and followed the trail of her fingers down his neck.
Deidre looked at the demon lord, and Gabriel followed her gaze.
His eyes followed Darkyn.
His soft chuckled followed her as she left the room.
Dawn and Random followed their mother as they trotted out to the pasture.
What if he had followed me home?
So that's why you followed me home so quickly.
When Alex came home for lunch, Carmen picked up Destiny and followed him to the barn.
She followed the gurney out and watched as they lifted it into the helicopter.
Brutus followed her, whining in response to her misery.
Behind them the red-headed man followed for only a few seconds before turning back toward the house.
His sultry gaze followed her to the chair.
His attention shifted to the bear and she followed his gaze.
He glanced up from the book he was reading and followed her gaze to the picture in her hand.
She followed his gaze as he put her down to determine what had startled him.
He followed all the rules in the Code, but he couldn't help thinking he was doing something …wrong.
Gabriel followed her into it.
She heard the phone ring and followed the sound.
He'd ignored the demons swarming her apartment building and followed her over the side of the building.
Surprised by the response, Gabriel followed Darkyn's eyes around the apartment.
He followed the instinct that led him to Deidre and trotted up the stairs leading to the top of the fortress.
She followed Wynn into his home.
Comforted by her only remaining normal friend, Deidre followed him to the wing of guest bedrooms, surprised at how huge her room was.
Deidre followed with a second load.
Deidre followed her gaze, not understanding.
His gaze dropped to her lips, and his thumb followed, grazing the sensitive skin.
Vaguely, she was aware of the cool shadow world followed by the warmth of indoors.
It was followed by warm energy that Gabriel pushed into her body to calm her.
Deidre followed, barely able to make out the shape of a doorway that pulsed darker than night.
Swallowing hard, Deidre followed.
She trailed, glancing over her shoulder when the two demons outside the recovery room followed.
Death curtseyed back, gave Gabriel a final look of warning, and followed the woman in grey to afternoon tea.
The little boy followed her.
She took one more look at the ominous man in black and the sword at his hip and followed, shaking from more than cold.
She took it all in, feeling as if she'd stepped into the Twilight Zone, and followed Toby down the hall.
She followed his instructions and traded the file for two prescriptions to drugs she'd never heard of.
She followed, intent on having her tea by the window as she did every morning.
She followed them and set her cocoa down on the counter, grabbing the whiskey and retreating with the intent of drinking herself to sleep.
Gabriel followed them out obediently, content to hang around them while bored.
Katie sat, irritated to see who followed with a confident stride and two glasses of
When she accepted the glass, he followed with a quick and confident, "Let's take a walk around."
She heard Kris stir, and the cocoa-skinned Jade followed.
Andre entered, followed by a second man carrying a large tray of food.
Dawn came slowly, followed by the brilliant blue sky of morning.
She followed, startled, only to see a massive black bird the size of a pterodactyl coasting along the tops of the waves.
She followed the man at a distance, slowly confirming she was somewhere on her planet.
She followed him, praying he knew the town better than her, until they ran into a dead end.
She followed him up a set of regal stairs to the second floor, where multiple rooms lined a hallway.
Rhyn followed, painfully aware of the limp mortal body in his arms.
She crossed her arms and followed him in.
She followed what she thought was the path Ully had brought her on and found her way to the women's barracks.
She forced herself not to cover her tattoo with her hands as she followed her sister to the second floor, where the private rooms were.
Rhyn said nothing and followed her out of the study.
She followed him back to the trail.
He wondered what poor fool was stuck babysitting the high-maintenance angel as he followed Kris.
She followed, uninterested in the sterile glass and stainless steel landscape.
Kris entered, followed by someone whose appearance made her gasp.
Their gazes followed the drops of blood as they fell from her arm to the marble flooring.
The maid lunged at her again, and she darted for the kitchen, followed by Jared.s blood monkey, who was wailing with frustration.
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