The heat and the run had turned the techs' faces wet.
Lower heat and cook gently for 10 minutes, turning frequently.
The lightning's heat had turned parts of the sandy ground into glass.
The heat and fury inside her turned to ice.
The heat she'd felt so recently had turned to ashes, cold and bitter.
The heat and two weeks under the earth had turned their flesh into a yellow gel.
I smiled, grateful, as the cameras, and the heat, turned away from me toward her.
The terrible first heat of embarrassment was turning to cold anger.
Apply more heat and it turns into a gas.
Several runners have said the heat will turn the race into a "death march."
