For one long moment, both stood frozen, without saying a word.

I stood frozen, feeling the shock of what she had told me like a wound to the heart.

Then she stood frozen, hearing the second shot and the third.

Yet standing in the waiting room, the hour upon me once again, I stood frozen.

The strike force stood frozen, looking to him for the signal to move.

Blade continued to stand frozen, but not out of fear.

He stood frozen, wondering if it could see him in the dark.

The woman stood frozen, but hope flared in her eyes.

I must have been standing frozen, thinking it all through.

The thing stood frozen, staring towards the front of the house.