I tossed the stuff back on the table as Carol came into the room and sat down in a chair facing me.

I heard nothing more until a year later when Carol came to see me again.

Carol came in and sat down on the bed.

Carol came walking quickly out to the barn, the kids trailing after her.

When Carol came in, she wanted as always to talk and Jenny had to listen.

Carol had come to see that every moment she spent in space was a gamble, but where else might she feel at home?

Carol came into their marriage with a seven-year-old son, Danny.

Or, darn it, that Carol would come to her side of the fence.

Carol came around to the back of the boat when the first mattress was almost inflated.

Carol swallowed against the hurt and came back to reality.