41.   My heart pounded against my chest as my husband slowly walked into the bedroom.

42.   My heart pounded through my shirt when I went up, a fear that was worsened when I reached into my pocket and discovered that my notes were missing.

43.   My heart was pounding as I checked out.

44.   My heart was pounding in my throat.

45.   My heart was pounding the other day, too.

46.   My heart pounded and my voice trembled slightly when I left a message on his answering machine, saying who I was and where I had found the bottle.

47.   My heart was pounding and my face was burning.

48.   The rest were caught in a human knot on the dark stairs, arms pushing, mouths screaming, hearts pounding.

49.   When we finally came to a stop, my heart was pounding out of my chest.