The left door was already closed, the small window covered by black plastic.
He would be making his move any moment now against the left rear door, leading to a small kitchen area.
It was the left door which the old woman opened.
The warrior went to the ground by the left door of the Porsche.
The Shadow turned to the left door, opened it, and looked out.
She pressed a button at the center of the left door.
The old man went up to the left door and set his shoulders.
He moved slowly to the left inner door and sat down near it.
There were robots at the left door, too, though that remained closed.
The driver did not hear the left door of the cab open and close.