Taxi Elizabethtown Ky の小説・ストーリー

I shoved my phone into his hand. “Read.” He looked down, confused at first, then his expression tightened. I was already stepping into the road, waving down the first taxi I saw. It screeched to a stop in front of us, I yanked the back door open and slid in. “Blackwell Estate. As fast as you can” I ordered. Kellan scrambled into the backseat just in time, shutting the door behind him. The driver however, blinked at the both of us, before saying, “That'll be 75 for the both of you.”

It's quite an ease to get someone in a situation like this without raising any suspicion, not even a bit! Gerald winds down the driver's door's glass, poking his head out from the space it created between the door. “Where is your destination, sir?” He asked, his voice was smooth and plain, like that of a professional cab man. Ferdinand was relieved at the sight of the taxi before him, he would have gotten angrier if he were to spend minutes on the roadside waiting to flag a cab down. “Seventh blocks, Everton Street.” He replied to the taxi driver almost immediately, rushing his words. “I'm paying five dollars for the ride!”

"We will give you a ride, we came by car." At this moment, before Charlotte had a chance to speak, Elizabeth responded first, "Sure." Elizabeth immediately regretted her words and tried to make up for it by saying, "It was really difficult to find a taxi today, if it's convenient for you..." Dangelo hooked his lips slightly and said, "Convenient." He said, looking at Max Giles beside him, "Isn't it?" Max's mouth twitched slightly, "Convenient." How could it not be convenient? Hehe.

’ I was relieved that at least my wolf was with me. Two hours later, the taxi pulled up in front of an estate that had an iron gate that was locked. The driver gave it a wary look and said, “Are you sure you want to be here?” He glanced at all the surrounding woods. The area was secured with barbed wire fencing and signs that read, 'No Trespassing'. “Yes,” I replied as I fished out cash for him. “Lady,” he added a word of caution. “Write my number down. Though I am going back to the city, if you call me in an hour, I’ll return. By the way, I’m Kent.”

"Give it to me. I'm taking a cab home." "It's late. You won't be able to find a taxi." The property wasn't in the bustling city, so catching a ride at 2:00 am was hard. Taxis rarely came to the area because it was a quiet neighborhood. Privacy there was better than ordinary residences in Northwell. It was a gated community, so access was restricted. The residents of the neighborhood had personal chauffeurs. Taxis weren't an option. Zoey wanted to get out of there. While the man's loose loungewear and soft hair softened his facial features, he still appeared intimidating.

The taxi driver stopped his car in the front of a five stars rated apartment building. Some men were standing in the front of building with some security equipment as the area was full private vicinity. There was a valet parking service and the taxi stopped just a few steps from the spot. A man from the apartment staff approached the taxi and halted his questions to the taxi driver man after his eyes captured Edward Philippe inside the taxi with a woman was sleeping. Edward put his finger on his lips, asking the man to not making some voices that his voice could make Elena wake up.