They had not seen Nick, who was arriving from college for the summer, in six months.

She saw Nick, and the man with white hair about fifty yards behind him.

They'd already seen Nick; they watched him as he approached.

And it would be nice to see Nick again too.

I just couldn't see Nick on the street chasing bad guys.

She was on her way to see Nick, and that's all that mattered.

She had to see Nick, he was the only person she could talk to.

She hadn't seen Nick in seven years, and yet he had this incredible effect on her.

She saw Nick coming toward them across the parking lot.

The last time we saw Nick he was attempting to kill his mother.