Mr. Ball. That was September of 1963?
Mrs. Bledsoe. Yes.
Mr. Ball. How large a house is that?
Mrs. Bledsoe. Well, it is all on one floor. And I have four bedrooms, but I rent three.
Mr. Ball. In September of 1963, you were living there alone, were you?
Mrs. Bledsoe. No; my son was living there.
Mr. Ball. And he left?
Mrs. Bledsoe. Uh-huh.
Mr. Ball. Did you rent rooms before your son left your home?
Mrs. Bledsoe. Well, let's see, now, oh, yes; uh-huh, in September I——