Mr. Ball. That is when you were at the window, is that right?
Miss Hine. Yes, sir; that is when I was at the window, because the next car, you see, was coming up and turning and I looked. Of course I looked when I heard the shots. I just stood there and saw people running to the east up Elm Street. I saw people running; I saw people falling down, you know, lying down on the sidewalk.
Mr. Ball. That was on Houston Street?
Miss Hine. No, sir; Elm.
Mr. Ball. You could see—could you see any part of Elm?
Miss Hine. East, yes, sir.
Mr. Ball. You could see east on Elm?
Miss Hine. Yes, sir; I could see east on Elm. I saw them run across east on Elm away from where his car had gone and my first thought was if I could only see what happened, so I went out our front door into the foyer.
Mr. Ball. You mean the front door to the office?
Miss Hine. Yes, sir.