Nowhere For Very Long Novels & Stories

I’ve decided on Oklahoma City and I'm using mom’s laptop to try to find a cheap place to stay. I might already have a job. The black escalade was gone when we left the funeral home and I haven’t seen it since. There hasn’t been any strangeness going on with Brodie and Wyatt, so it must have been my anxiety causing me to be suspicious. They had no idea about Rob or Wyatt would be in my face about it. I still haven’t contacted Rob. I don’t have it in me to deal with him and I want to enjoy my time away from him and not have him ruining it.

“You’re a long way from the main road.” “I took a wrong turn.” “Clearly.” Jax closed the hood with a dull metallic sound. “It’s not going anywhere tonight.” Nova exhaled. “Then I’ll call a tow.” “Signal’s shit out here,” Reed said, glancing at her phone. “And the nearest shop won’t come this far until morning.” “I’ll wait.” Kane stepped closer. Not enough to touch her, but enough that she had to look up. “No. You won’t.”

The clock on the wall ticked slowly, each second dragging. It was getting late. The lights outside the house flickered on one by one. Cars passed by the gate, but none of them stopped. I walked to the window and pulled the curtain aside slightly. The driveway was empty. “Where are you, Jerlad?” I whispered. My chest tightened.

Growing curious about the situation, the other family members gathered around Kendra. By the time Susan got up to grab the bills, she couldn’t push her way through the crowd. The crowd studied the papers, their experience grim just like Kendra’s. Stuck behind the crowd, Summer was dying to see what everybody else was staring at. “What’s wrong with the transactions? Let me see. “Is it a lot more than what Mom said? I need to know! She must’ve kept the real number from me!” Summer squeezed her way through, her face discolored, when she saw the records.

"What took you so long." Selena muttered impatiently when the software didn't show the coordinates of the number where Lorenzo was located. But suddenly several series of coordinates of the number appeared on Selena's cellphone screen with a map marker pointing at a point. With a wide smile, Selena began to zoom in on the map to find out where her husband was. But Selena was stunned by surprise when she actually found the name of a street, not the name of the headquarters as mentioned by her husband. Selena also enlarged the map image and she got a fact that her husband was in the Michigan Ave. While thinking, Selena glanced at Enzo for a long time, considering her plan.

[Aldo] We come to a stop at the start of a dirt driveway. The air is thick with dust, and the silence feels suffocating, like we’ve entered a dead zone where nothing exists beyond the headlights. We're in the middle of nowhere, far from civilization, off of the highway and down a farming lane that seems to stretch endlessly in the dark. We’ve been crawling along for what feels like hours, scanning every twist and turn, looking for the path that supposedly leads to this warehouse.

he suddenly said out of nowhere. Hmp! Like, as if I'm interested. But, the way that we're heading right now seems quite long, I still can't see a place where maybe a house is located. It's far for sure. There's nothing wrong to listen and know more about that tribe, so that it will be no longer a stranger to me. What a great suggestion, mister Noire! Let me give you some applause. In my mind only. Period.

I could not wait to see where we were going. Turns out it was a short drive. I never been in this area before. We were about ten miles from where we lived. We passed mostly wooded areas. We have lived here for almost three years now and I realized I knew nothing about the area. We really were sheltered and hidden.

And shifting dynamics meant opportunity. Marcus pushed off the car and straightened. “Let’s go.” Leon hesitated. “You gonna talk to her?” “Not today,” Marcus said. “Today’s about reminding myself she’s still where she’s always been.” “And where’s that?” Marcus glanced back at the building one last time. “Between worlds.” They drove off without being noticed. That was fine. For now. Marcus didn’t need Adrian’s attention yet. He didn’t need answers or explanations. He just needed to be close enough to feel the pull again — that quiet recognition that some connections didn’t dissolve no matter how much time passed.

"When you see my son later, don't say anything stupid." Stellan agreed casually. "Fine, I won't say anything. Ivy, you're really putting on a good act. I'd love to see where you plan on pulling a son out of thin air." As I drove, I forced myself to calm down. When we stopped at a red light, I watched the crazy traffic ahead and asked, "Stellan, why do you think that after four years, I'd still be waiting for you?" My low voice made him freeze for a moment, a flicker of unease flashing through his eyes—only to be quickly replaced by his usual certainty.