A second detective, a younger man, was leaning casually against the sink, arms crossed.

Two detectives walked in and leaned on the bar talking to the bartender.

The slender private detective leaned forward in the chair, his face serious.

"Well" - the detective sighed and leaned back in his chair.

After a moment the big detective leaned back and yawned at the night.

I said as the detective and a resident leaned close.

Over forty detectives sat on the edges of their desks or leaned against the walls.

The detective leaned down, discovered no pulse, and looked back up at Griffin.

The detective leaned against the brick wall of the court building.

The detective leaned close to the chair where Clyde was sitting.