Mr. Hubert. Do you remember a police car coming along and it backing in front of the big truck?
Mr. Dietrich. No; I don’t.
Mr. Hubert. Do you remember seeing a police car come and park in front of your car at any time?
Mr. Dietrich. I think I faintly remember one, maybe, moving in front of us. As to how long he stayed there; I don’t know. If I remember correctly; he didn’t remain in front of us very long.
Mr. Hubert. You don’t remember seeing any police car back up so that its rear was almost touching the front of the big truck parked in the exit?
Mr. Dietrich. No; I don’t, because there is no way that you can—we don’t have a mirror in front—we can’t see to our rear by looking in a mirror in the front like a conventional automobile. Our only means of vision would be our side mirrors, and I don’t remember any police car backing back that was blocking the rear of the big truck.
Mr. Hubert. Blocking the front?
Mr. Dietrich. The front; I meant, because he backed in. May I smoke?
Mr. Hubert. Surely; were you or Mr. Goin and Mr. Hall or Mr. Fleming wearing any kind of overcoat on that day?
Mr. Dietrich. No; I don’t think so. It was a rather cool day and windy. An overcoat would have felt good.