The officer looked at him, turned and went back into the station house.

There were none and the two officers turned to leave.

The officer turned and pointed at the other side of the open space.

The first officer turned to me and took a step closer.

The officer, in some confusion, gave his report again and turned to leave.

They spoke for a few minutes, then the officer turned to go.

The officer turned to direct men in white coming around the house.

The officer turned, saw him, and walked across to where he stood.

The officer turned, threw himself out over the bed, but knew it was too late.

I pointed behind them, and the two officers turned to look at the window.