Mr. Specter. And what name did you give him?
Mrs. Hill. Featherstone of the Times Herald, and so after we got out of there and I talked with a man——
Mr. Specter. Now, you are continuing to tell me everything you told Mark Lane?
Mrs. Hill. That's right, and I talked with this man, a Secret Service man, and I said, "Am I a kook or what's wrong with me?" I said, "They keep saying three shots—three shots," and I said, "I know I heard more. I heard from four to six shots anyway."
He said, "Mrs. Hill, we were standing at the window and we heard more shots also, but we have three wounds and we have three bullets, three shots is all that we are willing to say right now."
Mr. Specter. Now, did that Secret Service man try to suggest to you that there were only three shots in any other way than that?
Mrs. Hill. That's all he said to me. He didn't say, "You have to say three shots"—he didn't tell me what to say.
Mr. Specter. He didn't try to intimidate you or coerce you in any way?
Mrs. Hill. No; that's all he said.
Mr. Specter. All right. Go ahead and tell me what you told Mark Lane.