Mr. Crawford. No, I didn't see any. There wasn't any boxes in the window.
Mr. Ball. Did you stay there at that point very long, the southeast corner?
Mr. Crawford. No; as I said. I couldn't observe the President's car and I had no actual knowledge that he had been shot, so realizing that we should get the information almost immediately from the radio which had been covering the motorcade—we had been listening to it prior to going on the street—I thought our best information would come from that, so we went, Miss Mitchell and I, went back into the office. I have no way of knowing the time. I would say it was a minute or—I would say a minute.
Mr. Ball. After you heard the shots, did you return to the office?
Mr. Crawford. Yes.
Mr. Ball. The movement that you saw that you describe as something light and perhaps a profile from the waist up, you mean it looked like a profile of a person?
Mr. Crawford. That was—I had a hard time describing that. When I saw it, I automatically in my mind came to the conclusion that it was a person having moved out of the window. Now, to say that it was a brown haired, light skinned individual, I could not do that.
Mr. Ball. Could you tell whether it was a man or woman?
Mr. Crawford. I could not.
Mr. Ball. You made a report to the Federal Bureau of Investigation on the 10th of January?