Mr. Saunders. I was alone; yes. I was headed to the building, to my office, at the time I stopped there.
Mr. Hubert. What route did you take to go from the place you were parked there to your office building?
Mr. Saunders. I took the cloverleaf off of Stemmons, which was another 200 yards south and turned back up Commerce Street and went through the triple underpass up to Young Street and turned—I mean—to Houston Street, and turned right on Houston Street down to Young Street, and my office is at that corner.
Mr. Hubert. Did you park your car in the street?
Mr. Saunders. No; I parked it in our parking stall at the rear of the building.
Mr. Hubert. Then you walked up to your office?
Mr. Saunders. Right.
Mr. Hubert. Can you give us now an estimate of the time it took you from the time the Presidential car passed by you with everybody stooped down in it until you got to your office on the second floor?
Mr. Saunders. Approximately 10 minutes—I would estimate.
Mr. Hubert. Have you checked whether that can be done in 10 minutes?