The prisoners turned violent after being locked up for longer periods due to staff shortages.

Even the prisoners from the Courts, hemmed by steel, turned their attention that way.

The prisoners turned the corner toward the rear of Farrow's store.

As one prisoner turned the soil, another would release sand while the two appeared to carry on a normal conversation.

At the sound of Ransom's voice the two prisoners turned sharply around.

He motioned the guards to continue watching the prisoners then turned toward the source of the explosion.

The two prisoners turned to view the room.

The prisoner turned his head, as if looking behind him for some protection which he had expected.

The prisoner turned, glaring at one side of the street, then the other.

No longer a lone activist, he was an important and admired figure, a man to whom other prisoners turned for advice.