Tansy took one and lit it from the last dying lantern flame.

The silence was so thick he heard the hiss of the lantern flames behind him.

Often in that room he would sit without speaking, almost without moving for hour after hour, staring at the lantern flame.

A lantern flame danced briefly in the icy wind as a shaft of cold air brushed the room.

Suddenly the lantern flames seemed to shrink and waver; shadow fell deep within the cabin.

She closed the journal slowly and stared at the lantern flame.

The tent flickered into shadow as wind winnowed the lantern flame.

A gust blasted the yard, streaming the lantern flame like blood.

Bosch turned the lantern flame off so he wouldn't be backlit and crawled into the passageway.

"He's alive, though, and that's what's most important for now," Jesse whispered, shifting his gaze into the lantern flame.