Mr. Senator. Oh, no; then it went down further. That wasn’t the end of the strip.
Mr. Griffin. There was a hallway, wasn’t there?
Mr. Senator. No; there was a balcony.
Mr. Griffin. A balcony?
Mr. Senator. A railing—I mean you are outdoors. There is nothing concealed. It was just a railing and you are looking outdoors.
Mr. Griffin. And you opened out onto this balcony?
Mr. Senator. Yes.
Mr. Griffin. Along this balcony, how many other suites were there along that balcony?
Mr. Senator. Running our way, you have got to transplant in your mind—in other words, say that I am facing my door right now.
Mr. Griffin. Yes.