“He had on a coverall suit and a dark hat.”
“How about his hair and eyes. Was there anything on his face that would make it easy to identify him?”
The younger clerk spoke up.
“I noticed his low, deep voice,” he said, “and there was a little scar just in front of one ear.”
“Which one?”
The clerk turned half away from Bob as though assuming the position in which the stranger had appeared to him.
“It was the left ear,” he replied. “I’m sure about that now.”
“Notice anything else about him? Did he appear nervous or in a hurry to get away?”
“He wasn’t exactly nervous, but after he came out of the booth he didn’t linger around.”
“Did he have a car?”