Drove Away Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

Sadly, I would never see him again. My consciousness began to fade. Through the blur, I saw the pouch of medicine I had dropped near the waiter’s feet. Some emergency medicine was still inside. The will to survive drove every part of my body. ‘Just a few more steps…’ I thought. ‘Just a few more…’ I thought I could reach the pouch. Even if I could not, I hoped this would catch the waiter’s attention. Maybe he would be kind enough to give me the medicine so that I could at least have a chance to see my father again.

He closed it gently, got behind the wheel, and started the engine. We drove away.

Jesse closed her door and then rounded the car and got into the driver’s side. He started the car and drove away from the club. “Where are we going?” “Home.”

My mind kept wandering back to Khloe, my thoughts clouded by a haze of alcohol and frustration. I decided to go back to check if she was still where I'd hit her, but she wasn't. Instead, I caught a glimpse of a familiar car speeding away from the driveway, leaving behind a trail of dust and my own simmering curiosity. My best guess was the car came for her, and if it did, Who the hell is/was Khloe? I muttered to myself, my drunk brain fixating on the mystery of Khloe's sudden departure.

Its headlights flickered once. Then the car drove away.

The second strike rendered him unconscious. Don slumped on top of her, and with a deep sob, she immediately shoved him off and crawled away from his lifeless form, the statue still clutched in her hand. Amara pressed her back up against the wall just as the sound of a vehicle skidded to a stop in the driveway.

Avery asked and I glanced around the particular place where I was standing, my eyes trailing over the few cars which were packed opposite where my car was parked. “At some gas station, I don’t even know the particular area where this is located in.” I said into the phone as I carded my fingers through my phone. “You don’t know where you drove yourself to?” Avery asked incredulously and I chuckled a little, my fingers still moving through my hair. “Well, to be honest, I don’t. I might have driven myself over here but I didn’t even check where I was driving, all I did was drive and drive because I just wanted to get away from it all.”

After a hectic day at the office, Gregor decided to go home and rest. He went down to the parking garage of the company entered his Rolls-Royce and zoomed off. He loves driving himself most times even though he has a driver. He still pays the driver his monthly salary, that’s how good Gregor is. He knows Mr. Gong needs the money to take care of his family.

His car pulled away from the estate, its taillights disappearing into the dark. I headed for the driveway. I was going to see for myself just how "urgent" this really was.