The bus started up and pulled away from the curb.

None of us said a word until the bus pulled away.

As the bus pulled away this time I waved, suddenly, just to see.

As the bus pulled away, I stared at the building.

I just need you to tell me if - The bus pulled to a stop in front of the museum.

I ran to the next stop but arrived just as the bus pulled away.

I was just two steps from the door, but the bus pulled away.

I stood alone on the sidewalk and the bus pulled away.

About half an hour from the prison, the bus pulled into a truck stop.

I said happily as the bus pulled onto the road.