The white-haired woman turned completely around and looked toward her son.

He ran toward his son and tripped over a body.

She nodded toward her son, who was born in 1952.

She stretched one long, white hand out toward her son.

Four years later, the attitude toward my son was startlingly different.

How a father could have such virulent feelings toward his own son was beyond them all.

With a smile, Lorn walks toward the small bed and his son.

She stared at him and then looked back outside toward her son.

I have a feeling of good will toward his son.

All she could talk about was your kindness toward her son, Lewis.