The two men climbed into the back of the runcart and the robot driver started the vehicle up.

The robot driver stopped just in front of the dome, which was only a few meters high.

I climbed in and smiled appreciatively at the shining skull of the robot driver.

Speed noticed its robot "driver" and brought it back to the police for further investigation.

The robot driver of the cab cried out in dismay.

Its robot driver was speaking calmly to his passengers, asking for patience.

A robot driver was built into the cab.

That meant the cargo was dangerous in some way, robot drivers being forbidden by law from handling certain loads.

It had been enough just to tell the robot driver where they wanted to go.