You only need one good shot, another voice told me.

Once inside, she would continue to do what the voice told her.

You have to get out of here, the voice told her.

The voice told him he would know what to do then.

And the voice told him about a great many other things.

I can not help you, the voice in my head told me.

A small voice in the back of his head told him to hope someone there could still give help.

A small voice in the back of his head told him he could do it himself.

Her voice told me that she didn't really care, one way or the other.

You know what it was, the cold voice told her.