She wanted to have a look at the seat of the action.

Looking back down at the seat, he could see it this time.

From where they were standing, neither man could get a look at the front seat.

She was still crying at her seat 10 minutes later.

He took his eyes from the window, to stare at the seat back with the old man.

Berry looked down at the seat he had been in.

He pushed at the seat with his foot, and it moved.

He turned forward and stared at the empty seat six feet in front of him.

She glanced down at the seat and saw the white piece of paper there.

Tell a juicy thing or two about life at the seat of power.