locked door

I went around to the back and found another locked door.

I've got to stand by my story of the locked door.

But then she thought of her mother behind the locked door.

The locked door would stop anyone from looking in on him.

Al found himself on the outside of a locked door.

They make their way to the locked door of the school.

At some point they'll just break the window instead of going through the locked door.

She looked from the cup to the closed, locked door.

It was the only locked door on the ground floor.

He was standing at the locked door, less than two feet away.

There was a locked door at the other side of the room.

To them there is no such thing as a locked door.

It was like being given a key to a locked door.

It was his wife, and she wanted him to get back inside, behind the locked door.

But the other side of the locked door, well, it's like the white one in the story.

Beyond that was a locked door with a key still in it.

That left the locked door on the right of the hall.

He moved closer to the locked door of his room.

There was one locked door leading to a lower level.

Most of the class was already there, standing waiting outside the locked door.

He laughed, and put his hand to the locked door.

And the key to both goals was behind that locked door.

The building did have some locked doors, but not very many.

He looked over at the locked door of the bedroom.

"Unless you can think of a way to get through that locked door."