She immediately put her hand out to stop the door closing and screamed.

The sound of the door closing, leaving us alone, was the same.

They slipped into the room, and there was the sound of the door closing.

It seemed like forever before I heard the sound of the door closing and she came into the kitchen.

Behind him he heard the click of the door closing.

The thought was like a door closing and I found myself still looking toward our exchange or release.

At the sound of the professor's door closing, Austin opened his eyes.

The sound of a glass being set down on a table, then a door closing.

Over the screen came the sound of a door closing.

I heard his feet on the stairs and then the sound of a door closing.

The door didn't close until I was going down past the third floor.

The door had closed behind him and he was gone.

Then they were gone and the door closed behind them.

Or what if the door had closed on one of us, perhaps a child?

The door closed behind her and she was alone in the little green close.

The front door closed after him and he was gone.

The door closed behind her, and she was in Level 2.

She was gone, and the door had closed after her.

The first door closed behind me, but the second did not open right away.

The door closed behind them, and the power went out.