His ancient, rusted Camaro was illegally parked in front of the building.
Her car is parked around back.
He parked the truck in front of the house and headed down the hill.
I parked it at a friends' house.
He parked the truck in front of the courthouse and turned to her, dragging a paper from his pocket.
We parked and entered together.
A car was parked on the far side of the woods, about a hundred yards from the house.
The rig was parked front end out so I couldn't see the back.
She drove fast and arrived half an hour later to the safe house and parked out front.
It was parked in the driveway of the neighboring lot, where she'd seen no lights or activity all weekend.
True to his word, they drove less than two blocks before he entered a public parking garage and drove to the bottommost floor and parked in a dark corner with yellow no- parking lines.
A four wheel ATV was parked next to the porch and Giddon stepped over it, seating himself as he turned the key.
Both of them were surprised to see the blue truck parked in the yard when they returned.
Lisa watched as he parked his car and walked over to examine hers.
At the house, she turned her car around and parked so it faced the drive, ready to leave at a moment's notice.
I saw a license plate on a parked car; it was Maryland and 1938.
Howie described a car parked with an open trunk on the far side of the fence.
My car is parked there.
I parked my home on wheels under a tree and unbound my reluctant guest.
I drove to inner city Cleveland and parked my vehicle.
My parked car was notice to a visitor that someone was here.
My head throbbed and my side felt as if a car, no, an SUV were parked on me.
I parked in the driveway.
I parked by the horse shoe pits and ambled down the road, as if out for a woodland stroll.
I parked our car here, at the East Boston airport, as we were scheduled to return together by air.
I suddenly realized where the illusive motor home was parked and I knew Baby Claire Elizabeth LeBlanc was unidentified but alive!
As we made the turn into the mall I could see at least half dozen police cruisers, some with lights still spinning, parked helter-skelter near the entrance.
As I parked in my barn, the beautiful little girl I've dreamt about began to squirm and awaken.
I was surprised to notice the vehicle lent to Howie was no longer parked in front of his door.
It was a beat-up Camaro parked half a block down.
He ignored her and parked, leading her into the hospital.
He held up a hand, fascinated to see through it to the car parked in front of him.
If that were the case, Dean wondered, why had Joseph also rented a Jeep and parked out of sight behind Bird Song?
They parked behind rocks, away from the direction of their approach, and immediately saw a nearly invisible path upward.
As they moved down the trail to their parked Jeep, they heard the sound of a vehicle approaching.
Both jumped to their feet and started around the cluster of boulders where Joseph had parked only to see the tail of Joseph Dawkins' Jeep as it bumped across the blanketing wave of wild flowers.
When at last they arrived at the trail's end, Westlake parked, placed a rock behind his wheel, and held out his polka-dot umbrella.
He turned and strutted to his official car parked in the roped off street.
A white vehicle was parked at the far end—not a sheriff's vehicle, but a Honda.
It was slightly after two o'clock when Dean saw Fitzgerald emerge from The Timberline Deli and stroll to his white Blazer parked on the street.
There was a sheriff's vehicle parked out front, but Dean wasn't sure if it belonged to Fitzgerald or Lydia.
Carmen saw Alex's truck parked in the drive of an old vacant house where she had admired some healthy quince bushes.
Nearing the old house, she spotted an unfamiliar truck parked beside the road.
Did you see that blue truck parked beside the road?
He parked himself at a computer, and she perched on a stool beside him.
The rocket slammed into an ambulance parked in front of Andre's, the brilliant explosion throwing heat and light that reached her on what she estimated was the twentieth floor.
Two cars were parked off the edge of the road and as they passed, Cynthia looked back with a start.
As Dean and his young passenger neared Bird Song, Edith Shipton drove up the street, parked, and entered the inn ahead of them.
A mud-splattered Blazer was parked behind him.
Two unmarked State cars were parked in front of Bird Song, along with, to Dean's surprise, Edith's rental car and Donald Ryland's Explorer.
He parked the car near the door to the warehouse, and the three entered without speaking.
Parked beside her truck was a sporty looking rental car.
Caked with mud, they both decided to walk to the house while Katie parked the car.
She parked in her assigned spot and emerged from the car, startled by the scores of personnel already present.
By the time they reached Hunter's double-parked car, Dean felt like limp lettuce at a summer picnic.
He circled the block, approached from the other direction, and parked up the block.
There was no further conversation after they parked and hurried to the terminal.
He parked in a no-parking zone, figuring even the police wouldn't be out on a night like this.
They parked close to the building and, leaving the engine running, Dean made a dash for the office.
She remembers a motor home parked on Bascomb Place!
Pulling into a well lit empty parking lot, she parked the car to the side.
A car was parked in front of me, an old Ford.
As Dean looked for a place to park, he noticed a late model Chevrolet with a rental sticker on the rear bumper parked across the street.