Mr. Cutchshaw. He took the names and he turned them over to the homicide office.
Mr. Griffin. You left, and where did you go?
Mr. Cutchshaw. I came back upstairs to my office.
Mr. Griffin. On the third floor?
Mr. Cutchshaw. Room 314.
Mr. Griffin. What did you do when you got up to the juvenile bureau?
Mr. Cutchshaw. I waited up there until further information.
Mr. Griffin. How long did you wait?
Mr. Cutchshaw. Man, I don't know. We was up there for quite a while.
Mr. Griffin. Now, did you eventually go out to Love Field?