Two men are locked in one together for 25 years.
I raised him up with our hands still locked together.
That's one of the two times in their lives they aren't locked together.
A moment later we were locked together standing, her back to the wall.
The two were locked in this room together, with no way out, except death.
The two weapons were locked together, and that held her in place just long enough.
But now, with the two ships locked together, the moment had come.
They stand, locked together, for yet one more time before she breaks away.
They were locked together, tearing at each other with their hands.
For much of the morning, about 25 other people sat in a line on the sidewalk outside the building, hands locked together.