4.5 Hours 소설 & 이야기

They must be waiting for me somewhere. As the train jerks, slowly crawling out of the station, I settle into my seat. I’ve theorised that it must take a few days for the train to make the full trip. Maybe a week even. Just as those thoughts consumed my mind, a small screen planted into the back of the seat in front of me flashes. First Destination : Territory Of Fate Time of Travel : 26 hours. Sighing deeply, I settle into my seat. With no belongings aside from the clothes on my back, I peel off my jacket and use it as a pillow. A few seats in front of me, I hear someone’s muffled cries.

Lieutenant William suggested after he stood next to my side. "We can't. It will take us time to do that." "He has a point," Grande walked over us. "It will consume our time and make us exhausted if we execute that. Abandoning this vehicle and pace barefooted would be the only choice we have." My frown was getting deeper as I mulled over my thoughts. "How many hours we will get there?" "Estimated 5 to 7 hours. We will arrive there at midnight using this vehicle." "But if we're not?"

I ask in a broken whisper. “Not really… about thirty hours, I think. We’ll stop by your apartment, then mine, and pick up a few things,” he says cheerfully, opening the Hyundai door. I take a deep breath and settle into the passenger seat. I don’t know what unsettles me more—traveling so long alone with Mark or discovering what’s happening to me after the veil fell. As planned, we stop at my apartment. I take only the essentials and we leave. When we arrive at his place, I can’t help but remember the last time I was here. I try to stay composed while Mark packs.

"We have done this trip before. It will smooth out once we reach the tarred road leading to Duskmoor." Serafina sighed, resigned. "And how long till then?" "Another hour or so," Kira replied, then added, "And there are six hours total left until we arrive." Serafina leaned back with a soft groan. "Six hours left. Great."

"It's a bit of a long drive, and we'll have to drive through some mountain roads near the end. The entire journey should take around five hours. I need to finish up my work, so would you mind driving the whole way?" Jeremy sat in the driver's seat and fastened his seatbelt. "I've performed back-to-back surgeries in the operating room for 24 hours straight before. Five hours is nothing compared to that." "Perfect." Angela placed her laptop on her lap and typed away. Jeremy had just started the engine when he spotted Charlotte walking back to the clinic with a huge bag of groceries. Through the window, Jeremy saw her reach the clinic and drop the groceries on the floor. She hammered her fists

My thoughts wandered and I caught Malachi looking at me again. “It’s Friday.” “That makes no sense. From Epworth to Seward is approximately three thousand five hundred and thirty-two miles. Depending on Kiran’s speed…” My voice faltered as they all looked at me. “Kiran drove an average of a hundred and twenty miles,” Malachi said and I did the calculation in my head. “You’d have to stop for gas, so a quick estimation would be twenty-nine to thirty-three hours,” I said.

I muttered, shooting him a look. His lips twitched in amusement as he closed the laptop on his lap. “I can’t help it.” I grumbled under my breath and considered pulling the curtain between our seats so I could actually relax. “How much longer until we land?” I asked, leaning back against the soft headrest. “Still about five hours,” he replied. “Get some rest, Moonshine. I’ll wake you when we arrive.” His words sent another flutter through my chest. I needed to calm my racing heart. I couldn’t let myself take his sweet words too seriously. I didn’t want to get my hopes up just to watch them crash later. Words were easy—they didn’t always mean anything.

Do not give him the wrong idea again. I could not bear to look at him for another second, thus, I turned my head and started to look outside the window. The drive to our destination was 5 hours long. My legs were sore from sitting in the same position while my back was hurting. When we finally arrived at the hotel and I stepped out of the car, I stretched my limbs and looked at Adrien who was also doing the same. It made me smile. His tall figure must have had a hard time in the car.

came the curt reply. Five minutes. The words echoed in the sudden stillness. Zeviar moved to my side, his hands cupping my face with a tenderness that belied the raw, unhealed ache in my jaw. He tilted my head, his gaze searching for mine, the way he always did when words felt inadequate. "Three hours," he finally murmured, his thumbs tracing the line of my cheekbones. "That's all. Three hours, and then it's over." "I know," I whispered back, the words feeling hollow.

She asked groggily. "Another hour away." Jake answered from behind the steering wheel. "How long was I out?" She turned her eyes upward to find Ciaran's dark orbs. "Roughly five hours." He replied, still stroking her hair resting against his leg. She tried to stretch in the small space of the back seat, folding her arms under her head as she arched her back listening to a few of her vertebrae pop. Her legs were starting to cramp curled under her.