He turned away, started toward the car, and heard the door of the house close behind him.
He turned away and started back toward his own car.
Our group closed up a little more, and came toward the car.
Then I saw them walk across the street toward their own car.
He walked toward the car, then decided to leave it.
He set off through the projects, back toward the car.
She held it for me and we walked toward my car together.
The big man turned back toward the car and nodded.
A minute later, the private eye walked from the building toward the car.
I started back toward the car, deep in my thoughts.
