He lifted the hand toward the body at her feet.

He turned, his cold eyes lifting toward the wall behind him.

He lifted his eyes toward the second story, seeking an open window.

She spoke with respect and his eyes lifted toward her.

I lifted a hand toward her as she backed away.

It lifted toward the hole in the wall, outside and gone.

The ocean lifted her toward us, and then fell away.

She pressed down on her arms, lifting herself toward him.

My hand was shaking when I lifted it toward her.

He blinked and started to lift his hand toward her.