The chief executive, he said, is "where the white hot light goes immediately."
And he wasn't even the one sitting under the hot light.
He turned a hot white light on me and looked me over.
They kept moving the hot white light about on various parts of my body.
She kept her eyes closed against the glare of the hot lights.
I was glad to come out into the hot light of day.
I grabbed for it, without thinking, and the night exploded into white, hot light.
They had been working nearly two hours and the hot lights shone without mercy.
Her eyes looked frightened and unhappy in the hot light of the lamp.
There are a few characters left in the hot lights.
