Mr. Hubert. Who was there with you?
Mr. Paul. The girls.
Mr. Hubert. What girls?
Mr. Paul. Jackson’s girls.
Mr. Hubert. You mean his daughters?
Mr. Paul. Yes; two girls; yes.
Mr. Hubert. And it was just the three of you?
Mr. Paul. Yes; they made me something to eat.
Mr. Hubert. And you got there about what time?
Mr. Paul. Then, I called the place and Jackson told me that the FBI was looking for me and I kept on wondering what they wanted with me, and so we stayed over there, and then his sister had had a little gathering over at her house.