A sense of dread began to build deep inside her.

And then the sense of her terror began to take shape.

His other senses began to report in one at a time.

Logic and common sense began to war with her fear.

As they talked, a sense of kinship began to develop between them.

The sense of fear began to come to me now.

A sense of urgency begins to make its presence felt.

She could not see his face, but a cold sense of familiarity was beginning to grow in her mind.

And finally began to get a sense of what she was driving at.

But its current sense began to emerge in the late 1980s.