Mr. Hubert. Do you remember when the shot was fired? Did you hear any shot?
Mr. Goin. No; I did not.
Mr. Hubert. Did you leave your car at all at any time?
Mr. Goin. Yes; left the armored truck.
Mr. Hubert. The small one?
Mr. Goin. The small armored truck on, I think, a couple of occasions and walked back to the back of the truck standing for a moment or for a few minutes, and walking back and getting back in.
Mr. Hubert. But you never left the immediate vicinity of the small armored truck?
Mr. Goin. No; I didn’t get other than just a few feet at the most from the armored truck.
Mr. Hubert. How did you first learn of the shooting?
Mr. Goin. I don’t remember exactly. The commotion began with someone trying to get the Ford sedan in front of our big armored truck out of the way, and I don’t recall exactly from what source I learned the actual shooting, or maybe just overheard loud conversations, because I didn’t have any direct conversation with anyone there.