It was to Mr. Inglethorp." Every eye turned simultaneously to where Alfred Inglethorp was sitting, impassive and wooden. 
Alfred Inglethorp had every eye in the room looking at him.
No one wanted to look at Alfred Inglethorp and turned their heads away.
A man is playing a guitar on a bench.
A cow in a pasture and a pig behind a wall.
A person is in a car.
Nothing sets them apart and they're all reprehensible people.
A dog biting bone in the home
My kids have gone to a couple of the Christian concerts at our church.