His fear came back but I turned and walked away.

For the first time the fear in his own voice came through.

Fear should come only when his body stopped fighting the cold.

Took a deep breath and felt the fear come back.

I could see, feel, hear and even smell the fear coming from him.

Real fear came on those who thought they were abandoned.

His worst fear had come true: here was a Question he couldn't answer!

She saw their intention, and fear came over her face.

He turned back to the window And suddenly, out of nowhere, the fear came again.

"Yet if I let go of your hand, the fear will come!"