Mr. Jenner. And you repaired then to the Dallas City Police Station?
Mr. Mamantov. Excuse me, I was called by somebody else, a couple of minutes ahead of Lumpkin—is it important?
Mr. Jenner. I don't know—you might state what it is.
Mr. Mamantov. All right. I was called by Mr. Jack Chrichton, C-h-r-i-c-h-t-o-n (spelling)—I don't know how to spell his name right now, but I guess it is that, but I can find out in a day or two.
Mr. Jenner. And who is he?
Mr. Mamantov. He is a petroleum independent operator, and if I'm not mistaken, he is connected with the Army Reserve, Intelligence Service. And, he asked me if I would translate for the police department and then immediately Mr. Lumpkin called me.
Mr. Jenner. All right, that was your first——
Mr. Mamantov. This was a period of five minutes, I would say, maximum.
Mr. Jenner. This, then, was your first contact with or connection with this tragedy?
Mr. Mamantov. That's correct.