Miss Henchliffe. It was just a little hole in the middle of his neck.
Mr. Specter. About how big a hole was it?
Miss Henchliffe. About as big around as the end of my little finger.
Mr. Specter. Have you ever had any experience with bullet holes?
Miss Henchliffe. Yes.
Mr. Specter. And what did that appear to you to be?
Miss Henchliffe. An entrance bullet hole—it looked to me like.
Mr. Specter. Could it have been an exit bullet hole?
Miss Henchliffe. I have never seen an exit bullet hole—I don't remember seeing one that looked like that.
Mr. Specter. What were the characteristics of the hole?