The little creature was watching her with empty, serious eyes.
The empty eyes seemed to watch everyone in the street but at the same time were dead.
She looked at him with empty eyes and a smile.
I knew what they were waiting for, those empty eyes.
I just looked at him with empty eyes, still held in that quiet place.
I want to look in their empty eyes and see.
The Thing paused, and looked at her with its empty eyes.
I closed her large empty eyes with my left fingers.
But all the time the tears were running out of her empty eyes.
She had never seen such empty eyes, almost as if there were no soul behind them.