She saw the door to the kitchen move, as someone tried to open it.

Now I could see the door in front of me.

He could also see the door to her kitchen, and that room was dark.

Across the space he saw the door leading out from the other side.

Richard turned with me still in his arms, so we could see the door.

He saw the door at the end of the short hall.

From the lot she could not see the front door.

He turned his chair so as to better see the front door.

He looked back once and saw only the black door, closed.

Then he saw the door of the men's room open by itself.