“We saw some more flashlight,” she told him, “and then a woman ran out of the house. She came out of the front door and ran toward the street. She was carrying a bag in her hands, and was pushing something down into the bag. I was sitting on the left side of the car at the steering wheel. Bill was on the right, next to the curb. He said, ‘That’s George Trent’s sister,’ and that’s all I waited for. I shoved in the clutch, and we went away from there.”
“You didn’t see what happened to the sister?”
“No.”
“Where did you go?”
“We put the car in the garage and went back to our place.”
“And turned the radio on to police calls?” Mason asked.
“Yes.”
“And heard about Cullens being found dead?”
“Yes.”
“And notified the place of what you had seen?”