She felt the fear rising in her again and tried to keep control of it.

Even so, fear rose like a dark mist from his mind.

Fear had risen too fast in me to risk any speech.

His heart began to beat faster, and fear rose in him like a forest fire.

Then there were footsteps coming up behind him, and the fear rose in his throat.

I felt a vague fear rising in the back of my mind, like a wave.

He felt a tiny bubble of fear rising in his chest with the knowledge.

Part of him didn't want to see, because the fear was rising in him.

All his worst fears and suspicions rose to the surface again.

Then his fear rose in him again, worse than before, when he realized what he could have done for no cause.