Jimmy hurried to Summerfield and found Das Moro. Moro let Jimmy into his house, then pointed out a cargo truck parked by the street through the window.
"That's the one, the truck parked by the roadside. I didn't see anyone go near it, but I might not have noticed if someone did when I wasn't looking."
"OK, I'll go check it out."
Jimmy turned and walked toward the cargo truck.
It was a medium-sized box truck, the type commonly seen in movies, about the size of a roadside food truck. There was no one in the cab, and Jimmy checked the exterior of the cargo compartment; it wasn't very dusty. He walked to the rear of the truck, knocked on the cargo compartment, and the sound was dull, much more so than knocking on an empty shipping container would be.