The footsteps led to the telephone cables, and then sharply angled away onto the driveway, toward the front of the house.

The footsteps led him past the training area, and on into the hills, to a shallow cave, where Rage was sitting before a small fire.

His footsteps led him toward the passage behind the row of houses in which Lyken's jewelry store was located.

No man could say where his footsteps might lead him.

Tonight, for no reason he knew, his footsteps led him the other way, southeast.

His erratic footsteps led towards a door in the side wall.

Their footsteps lead directly to the amateur boater's door.

And kept walking, with no intended destination, not even watching where his footsteps along the metal-walled corridors led him.

The footsteps led to the house where he had scouted around the night before.

Ahead of him, stretched out before him in a straight, narrow line, the footsteps led inexorably on.