Her face kept getting bigger until it was the only thing Henry could see.

The voice was low, the guard's face kept its secrets.

He felt confused, because the faces kept swimming in his memory.

Her face kept drifting in and out of focus.

When she closed her eyes, his face kept changing into Drogo's.

Although the faces of his rescuers kept changing, they seemed to understand him.

His face kept morphing from vampire to human and back again.

And it's nice to see the old familiar faces keep coming back.

His face kept melting in and out of focus.

The strangely incomplete face kept looking back as though to see if they were following.