Red turned his head and looked at the tables again.

Red looked away, as though the act of speaking pained him.

Red was looking at him, still holding the bottle.

The Reds looked as if they had not won since opening week.

The horsemen paused, and Red looked back over his shoulder.

Red looked quickly at Rock and started to speak.

The Reds looked from one of them to the other.

Red looked at Jake as if he had gone off his head.

Red looked at him and grinned as he came up.

Red looked at the blood and his feeding tube started to flick out, then stopped.