Luckily, a neighbor ran over and pulled him away.

A hysterical neighbor ran over, and Phyllis' maid called the office.

About 10 minutes later, he said, a neighbor ran upstairs to tell her that her son was dead.

Relatives and neighbors ran to help, but they could only stand there, in the bitter cold, and watch.

When they were awakened by the blast, he said, neighbors ran into the street to try to help.

The neighbor found them and run them out of his area.

When the panic began he and all his neighbors ran to the bridge in their underwear, three miles nonstop.

Ms. Quinones, her boyfriend and other neighbors ran next door.

Later, Stevenson comes to a checkpoint, and the reason why the neighbors run scared.

But when your neighbor runs into difficulties, the support center phones begin to ring.