Tolby unlocked the driver's door of the blue Volvo.

The car in her garage was the dark blue Volvo.

He thought about the blue Volvo and Calhoun's truck.

So I canceled my Friday evening dinner and was hustled into this guy's dark blue Volvo.

Two headlamp beams filtered through the shrubbery, and a moment later a blue Volvo rolled out.

I'm riding next to Dad in our blue Volvo, my feet against the dashboard and eyes transfixed on the sunny windshield.

At the far end of the driveway, parked under the trees, was yet another vehicle-a dark blue Volvo.

We then watched her walk away toward her car, an old blue Volvo that she made house calls in.

The car, a dark blue Volvo, continued on its way after police intervened.

He was a balding, forty-something accountant who drove a blue Volvo.