Amid the silence of the watchers, she felt a terrible dread.

A terrible dread washed over it, followed by a look of weariness.

But deep in his heart, Ishmael felt a terrible dread, knowing that this would not end so simply.

I have a terrible dread that they are going to commit some of their cruel practices on these wretched men.

In fact, it filled me with dread, terrible dark dread.

For a moment, a terrible dread seized his heart.

He had a feeling of terrible dread, and found himself praying under his breath.

The terrible dread she felt came with a history.

He was the reason for all this, all the terrible dread filling her being.

Tomorrow some definite action might be taken to end this terrible dread.