The cab door opened, and after a couple of goes so did the side door.

Shutting the cab door, he looked down through the open window and said, "What else?"

He stepped from the open cab door at the front of the vehicle.

The cab door was being opened by the grinning driver.

He slammed the cab door, told the driver to get started.

The bag lady opened the cab door and stuck her head inside.

He then pushed gently past the old man and opened the cab door.

It swallowed darkness, as a cab door would on a back street at night.

Stepping to the cab door, she looked along the sidewalk.

His other hand was upon the cab door, ready to slam it when he delivered the death shot.