She nodded, searching the room again for Alex.
He was searching for something.
"Uncle," Rostov, and Ilagin kept stealthily glancing at one another's dogs, trying not to be observed by their companions and searching uneasily for rivals to their own borzois.
Finally he sucked a couple times and then began searching again.
It was a Boston and I searched through it, searching to see if Ethel Reagan was still tracking the Psychic Tipster.