Mr. Carroll. No, sir; not as to that.
Mr. Ball. You didn't make a note of it?
Mr. Carroll. It was just strictly a telephone conversation—no, sir.
Mr. Ball. At any rate, when you looked at the balcony, did you see anyone who fitted this vague description that had been given you over the telephone by the dispatcher?
Mr. Carroll. Not that I thought fit it.
Mr. Ball. What did you do then?
Mr. Carroll. Well, I started down the stairs and was going back down to the lower floor when I heard someone holler something—I believe it was "Here he is," or something like that. I mean, it was a loud holler, you could tell it wasn't just someone talking, and I started running, and Lyons fell—he sprained his ankle—and I started running and I came up to the right of Oswald. I came up to the right and Sergeant Hill to the left, and then Ray Hawkins was in the aisle behind him—he come up in the aisle behind from the left.
Mr. Ball. You came from the left aisle, did you, down the row of seats?
Mr. Carroll. No, sir; facing the screen, I came from the right aisle and then come up on Oswald's right.
Mr. Ball. Who came from Oswald's left, facing the screen?