After a very long moment, she raised her head and looked across the room at him.
Looking across the room, she saw a box upon the wall.
She turned, and looked at the door across the room.
He looked across the room to his writing table, miles away.
Until she looked across the room and met his eyes.
He looked across the room at her for a while, still not moving.
For a moment the two of them stood there, looking across the room at one another.
He stopped again, looking across the room at the people.
He looked at me across the room, and I knew that if we ever got out, they were all dead.
She turned her head and looked at him across the room.
