A pair of fourteen-foot Ryder trucks stood end on to the left.

She followed them to the front door and watched as they got into a large Ryder truck.

She started toward the Ryder truck, then turned back to him.

Outside, the wind screamed around the cab of the Ryder truck.

He still sat with his back against the wall of the Ryder truck, looking down at his sneakers.

Johnny walked toward the back of the Ryder truck, then wheeled around.

Then, a 26-foot Ryder truck driven by a sober friend pulled in.

There were a dozen agents, and they brought a Ryder truck.

She remembered that he had driven a big Ryder truck.

One minute and three seconds later, the Ryder truck came into view.