Grant gasped and gulped, then stared, baffled, at the myriad controls.

Grant regained his balance and stared about him, nerves crawling.

Breathing only in the most uneven huffs, Grant stared into the chamber at the event he had been unable to stop.

He knew, because of the way Grant was staring at him.

Grant was already staring at the map when the others boarded.

Grant stared at her with lust-his kind of lust.

Grant spun around and stared her in the eye.

There was nothing to see; not even the infrared sensors detected anything in the fog, yet still Grant stared hard at the screen.

Grant snapped his head around and stared at his console.

Grant stared for a moment at Cermak until the guard understood and dropped back into the interior of his vehicle.