"I see an airport dead ahead," he said after a few minutes.
The bookshelf, dead ahead as you walked into the room, opened.
Sure enough, he could make out the shoreline dead ahead.
Dead ahead, I saw the double bed that filled the only bedroom.
We went down a step into the living room, which was dead ahead: two stories of glass looking out toward the view.
The light on the western end of the breakwater was dead ahead.
The back wall where Armstrong would be standing was dead ahead.
The tower was dead ahead, but first we had to get past one of the platforms.
A truck was turning out from a gate, dead ahead.
He was pointing out my side of the car; I'd been looking dead ahead.