But his voice reached out through the sun's arid heat.

She was so close he could feel the heat of her reaching out to him through the cool night air.

He reached out for my hand through the window.

My terror and trauma reached out to him through the paint.

I reached my hand out through the tiny gate at the bottom of the door.

We reach out to people who need us, through the Internet.

When he turned to look, she reached out her hand toward him through the half-darkness.

But when I reached out through the link, she was right there waiting for me.

It was time now to reach out to Christ, through meditation.

A hand reached out through the darkness, found him, and closed upon his sleeve.