Miss Douthit. Did you go back out in the yard?
Mrs. Bledsoe. No; I don't think I went into the yard. I was fooling around the house.
Miss Douthit. All right, how far from your room is your kitchen?
Mrs. Bledsoe. Oh, Lord. It is a long ways. It is clear across the living room and dining room and the kitchen is right there [indicating].
Miss Douthit. All right, but your room is right next to the room you rented to this man?
Mrs. Bledsoe. Uh-huh.
Miss Douthit. When did you have knowledge that he was back in his room?
Mrs. Bledsoe. Well, when—I guess when he brought these—brought the milk in.
Miss Douthit. How could he go to the grocery store and get milk unless he had already asked you where the grocery store was?
Mrs. Bledsoe. Well, I guess he did, he had already.