Her voice went very small on the last two words.

His voice went high and light on the last word.

His voice went low as if someone else had come into the room.

His voice went just a little higher from the pain.

The voice must have gone away, for I heard it no more.

His voice telling her it was going to be all right.

But your voice just goes all through me, cool and fine.

I turned back to the guard in question, and let my voice go lower.

Her voice had gone flat, like she was talking to herself.

Another moment of silence, then the new voice went on.