Mrs. Pitts. I would always call him and say I would be there. There was going to be nobody there. At times he would be leaving and take the dog along because I don’t work where there’s dogs.
Mr. Hubert. What dog?
Mrs. Pitts. Sheba. I’ve been dog-bit twice so, I am just scared of dogs, and I don’t go where dogs is in the place, and that is the reason I refused to go when the manager opened the door for me and told me she would put him in the bathroom, and I told her I would go on home and come back again.
Mr. Hubert. Did he have a gun in that apartment?
Mrs. Pitts. I never did see it. I never did.
Mr. Hubert. Did he carry a lot of money?
Mrs. Pitts. He did.
Mr. Hubert. How do you know?
Mrs. Pitts. Well, there would be on the coffee table top, dining room table, on his dresser, be behind the dresser, on the floor. I would pick it up and put in those things, brown envelope sacks and sack it up, and put it on the dresser.
Mr. Hubert. Lots of money?