A tall passenger stepped forth, spoke to the driver and then turned toward the old building.

The passenger turned away to speak to the flight attendant.

Vehicles were moving slowly enough in the narrow street that passengers turned their heads to listen.

Another passenger had apparently turned them in to the railroad.

The passenger turned to get back in the Jeep.

The passenger turned back to her slowly, his gaze narrowed, intent.

The police said that the driver and a passenger, who ran away, turned themselves in later.

The passenger turned his face away, at the same time putting out his two fingers and crossing himself.

The passenger turned to the back of the elevator.

The passengers turned to the south, where a vertical white wall had transformed the harbor into an infinite sea.