Over time, the walls would move in on the player.

As she did, the wall at her back moved.

Particularly moving is a wall of drawings by children in the camps.

In truth, the wall did then move from front to back.

The walls moved steadily across the floor toward the table.

And then the wall of men moved slowly off the platform.

The wall moved to the side and another hooded man entered.

The wall of dust was moving towards him faster now.

She didn't even see the walls move, wondered how Hugh knew.