Mrs. Hunter. Yes.
Mr. McKenzie. Now, at that time did you notice the automobile in front?
Mrs. Hunter. Can I tell him what I told you?
Mr. Liebeler. Yes.
Mrs. Hunter. Well, what I meant—I didn't want to do something that I shouldn't. I was looking for some friends of mine from Houston that drove a two-tone blue and white Ford—a 1957—I think it was, and when this car drove up, I left a note on my mailbox when I left the house and I told them if they come while I was gone to come down to this place, because I would be there, or left her telephone number on the note too, and when they drove up——
Mr. Liebeler. Who is "they" now?
Mrs. Hunter. Mr. and Mrs. Dominik from Houston, and when this car drove up, I thought it was them and I just said, "Well, my company has come," and that was it and when I seen he was getting out of the car I just seen then that it wasn't, and I just sat back down in the platform rocker there where I was sitting. It was a partition in the front part of the store and I was sitting right here in platform rocker and there was some tables and chairs over here and I had opened this side door. She had it shut and I had opened it.
Mr. McKenzie. Did your friends from Houston come while they were there?
Mrs. Hunter. No; they never did come up until later on, and he come up in a truck—several weeks later.
Mr. McKenzie. Was there anybody else in the automobile that drove up that they got out of?