Mr. Griffin. Did you have any trouble parking when you got to the hospital?
Mrs. Powell. Sure. People were parking everywhere.
Mr. Griffin. You think you got out there after you learned the President was dead?
Mrs. Powell. They hadn’t announced it to the people there, I don’t think. I know that I knew that the President was dead. The people standing around the hospital did not know it as of yet.
Mr. Griffin. Were you standing around the main entrance or the emergency entrance?
Mrs. Powell. I was around at the main entrance, I guess. The main entrance faces this way? Like this is the hospital, and this is Harry Hines, and this is the main entrance?
Mr. Griffin. Let me ask you to draw a diagram. Put Harry Hines Boulevard and the Parkland Hospital, and then draw it in such a way that we can tell.
Mrs. Powell. I will make the hospital here, and this is Harry Hines here. I parked down here somewhere, and all the TV cameras—there was a big truck, was like here with the cameras, and I stood just right here.
Mr. Griffin. Put a “P” where you were.
Mrs. Powell. I stood right here, and there was an entranceway here, and, of course, there was a curb right here.