The line of fire had moved right into his own force.
He saw nothing, and once more the line moved forward.
The line wasn't moving because the officials weren't seeing anyone.
Every so often the line moved forward a few steps.
Whatever window he went to was closed in his face, and the line moved over to the next one, making no room for him.
The only thing everyone seemed to agree on was that the lines were moving.
Almost four and a half hours later, the line had barely moved.
This line of cars won't move for a couple hours at least.
The line moves quickly, so you'll want to know what to order.
There were maybe six people ahead of me, and the line was moving rather slowly.