Carl was standing now, hammering on the table with his still tender hands.

Carl with Jerry there among those behind us as we stood waiting.

When it was time to focus and they were finally down to the last light, Carl came and stood next to him.

Carl crossed the room and stood at the door.

Carl stood, and for no reason Hannah could fathom the two of them were left alone.

Carl stood there, unsure of what to do next.

Carl came and stood beside him, looking the same direction, not saying a word.

Carl stood at the kitchen door, arms crossed.

Carl stood before me with his arms crossed, glaring down at me.

Carl was standing in an empty area of deck.