Mrs. Whitworth. No; she just kind of whined like, you know, it might have been that she was a little cowed or something—I don't know.
Mr. Liebeler. Now, as they walked out of the store, did you see them get in the car?
Mrs. Whitworth. I probably did, but I didn't pay much attention to them—to remember how they did—I didn't—it was just like anybody else walking out of the store, you know, I didn't see them get in the car. I'm sure they got in a car and I just faintly remember that maybe that that car was a two-tone car and that they got in there and drove off and like I say, I don't know how they got into the car, because I didn't pay too much attention to them.
Mr. Liebeler. Did you see where they went when they got in the car?
Mrs. Whitworth. I didn't pay too much attention. Mrs. Hunter said they went back the wrong way down the street.
Mr. Liebeler. But you didn't see that?
Mrs. Whitworth. I probably saw it but I didn't—I wouldn't say that they did because I don't know. So many people pull that stunt anyway and it was just everyday, you know, people make mistakes on that street all the time about going the wrong way and I had seen numbers of them going the wrong way and if they did go, the wrong way, you know, I don't remember it.
Mr. Liebeler. It wasn't such an extraordinary thing to have that happen?
Mrs. Whitworth. No; but what was, you know, out of the ordinary person—not talking. I'm friendly—I'm just a real friendly person and going on over the babies—I would have liked to have looked at the baby and all. That was what stuck with me more than anything else, you know, the way she acted and him too. He was nothing out of the ordinary except that he thanked me for his time, you know, that he had taken, and I suggested furniture to him and tried to find out what kind they were looking for and they weren't quite ready for it and it was going to be a couple of weeks before they moved out and he told me that they were living in an apartment.
Mr. Liebeler. What did he tell you about that?