I stopped watching him, and turned my eyes to the fire.

I turned to the fire to hide my face, but too late.

He turned to her then, his back to the fire.

She turned back to the fire and didn't speak for several minutes.

She turned her back to the fire and bent over.

As if there was no more to be said, he turned to the fire and held his hands out.

Running the fingers of both hands through his hair, he turned to the fire.

He took a breath and turned back to the fire.

He turned to the fire with the book in his left hand held out behind him like a balance.

She stared at the wall, her sense of something wrong growing, then turned back to the fire.