Mr. Ball. And one of the officers sounded the horn?
Mrs. Roberts. Just kind of a "tit-tit"—twice.
Mr. Ball. And then drove on to Beckley toward Zangs Boulevard, is that right?
Mrs. Roberts. Yes. I thought there was a number, but I couldn't remember it but I did know the number of their car—I could tell that. I want you to understand that I have been put through the third degree and it's hard to remember.
Mr. Ball. Are there any other questions?
Dr. Goldberg. No, that's all.
Mr. Ball. Now, Mrs. Roberts, this deposition will be written up and you can read it if you want to and you can sign it, or you can waive the signature.
Mrs. Roberts. Well, you know, I can't see too good how to read. I'm completely blind in my right eye.
Mr. Ball. Do you want to waive your signature? And then you won't have to come back down here.
Mrs. Roberts. Well, okay.