Jake yelled, and run across the basketball court toward the disappearing boy.

I could hear sirens in the distance and people yelling and running toward us.

I crossed to the bed and then yelled toward the kitchen.

There was more yelling toward the front of the house.

Joe and I walked through the jostling, yelling crowd toward the alley where the car was waiting.

"That's a boy, Nick," one player yelled toward first base.

He yells toward the back of the house.

Everyone seemed to be yelling and running toward home plate.

He began yelling toward the far end of the rows, then passing food down to his customers.