The monster rose into the sky again, turned, and came back for a second pass.

The monster stopped short and turned back toward its original route, along the road.

The seal from the tower has been broken, and monsters have turned all the people of his village into stone.

Slowly, the mechanical monster turned its head, as if listening.

Imbri was relieved; if the monster had turned immediately on the woman, there could have been real trouble.

What was he going to do if that monster didn't turn?

The monster turned around and went out, still laughing as it locked the gate.

The worst bit was to know that, despite it all, this horrible, devious monster actually turned her on!

Behind them the earth buckled and lifted, the monster turning to follow.

And as I stared down the dark hall, an enormous monster turned the corner.