She started to rise, and he let her see the knife.

She had not seen the long knife during the fighting.

I never saw the knife before, but I'd know the chain anywhere.

"It happened so quickly that I didn't see the knife," she said.

He saw the knife in my hand and took it from me.

Saw the knife driven clean through the boy's heart and body.

She saw the knife come up in his other hand.

He looked down and saw the knife, ready to open an artery.

Now he could see and grasp the knife, but there was no need to use it.

In the dream, she saw the knife coming towards her face.