Mrs. Whitworth. Well, as far as the date, I couldn't, you know, say that it was any day—any special day, but it was along the first of November. We had, you know, a discussion about the babies—that's the reason you have that there about my baby—my grandchildren, and their children. They had the baby with them at that time. We had at one time had a gun shop in there. We had a gunsmith sign out in front and I presume he had came up and saw that sign there and he stopped and came in. We have two doors in this place of business—one was on the west side and the west end, and one on the east end. He had pulled up there at the front as well as I remember and he walked around his car and came into the west door.
Mr. Liebeler. You saw him drive up in the car?
Mrs. Whitworth. Yes; because it was all glass in front and I was sitting at the—well, it's the cash stand—we call it there.
Mr. Liebeler. Which direction was he driving the car at that time?
Mrs. Whitworth. He was driving west on a one-way street—that's a one way there.
Mr. Liebeler. Running from east to west?
Mrs. Whitworth. East to west.
Mr. Liebeler. What kind of a car did he have, Mrs. Whitworth?
Mrs. Whitworth. Well, as far as I can remember—I wouldn't be—I wouldn't say for sure. All I can say is that I believe, you know, not paying a lot of attention to the car and the car not meaning anything at that time, that it was a two-tone blue and white. It was either a Ford or a Plymouth. Now, I wouldn't swear to that, but it was either one—the car didn't mean anything to me at that time. Anyway, he came in and he stood——
Mr. Liebeler. Let me ask you some questions about the car first—how many people were in the car when you saw it drive up?