Firesong turned to the nearest door on his right, and continued talking.

He moved to the nearest door, a simple, unremarkable one to his left.

He walked away toward the nearest door on the north side of the hall.

I looked at the number of the nearest door: number 1.

Once there, she moved to the nearest door, her action so fast that it blurred.

I felt my way to the nearest outside door, opened the window and stared out.

The nearest door, just two meters before me, opened and a man stepped out.

He chose the nearest door and ran forward down the hall.

Then he turned and made his way to the nearest door.

He rose and walked to the nearest door opening into the corridor.