People were standing around in small groups, talking and staring up at them.

A moment later, she stared up at him out of her dark eyes.

She stared up at him, and saw the love in his face.

I stared up at him, trying to figure out what he was thinking.

She stared up at him, her hand moving in his.

She stared up at him now, sure of his answer.

She opened both eyes then and stared up at him.

Another photo shows the body of a young girl, perhaps 10 years old, staring up from the ground where she was killed.

He opened his eyes to find her staring up at him.

I stared up at him and saw the look on his face.