He was thinking of her face as he came off the sidewalk and hit the woods.

He thought again of Isabella's face and those expressive eyes.

He thought of Jane's face when her son walked in looking like a miniature pirate.

He thought again of her face, her voice, those last few moments.

He could scarcely bear to think of her face.

In his private reverie he thought of Church's face.

She could only think of Kaede's pale face and wild eyes.

Then she thought of John's face, under the railway arch.

I thought of Simon's face, looking at me, eyes wide.

Cal, think of his face when he hears you're back in command again.