My Dark Places

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didn’t notice much. He had quite a thick head of hair. It wasn’t thick—it was receded back, a little bit. But he still had quite a bit of hair on top.
    Q    Lay down flat on top?
    A    Uh huh.
    Q    How old do you think he was?
    A    In his thirties—middle thirties, past.
    Q    Between thirty-five and forty, possibly?
    A    Uh huh.
    Q    What nationality would you think he might be?
    A    She, of course, I didn’t think about her being anything but just American—but for him, I’d take him for a Greek or Italian.
    Q    Greek or Italian. Is it possible he might have been Mexican or Spanish-type, Latin-type?
    A    He could have been. (Pause.) His tan was, seemed like he wasn’t dark enough to be a Mexican. ’Course, I know there’s lots of light ones, but—
    Q    Was there anything particular about the condition of her clothing, at this time?
    A    No, I didn’t notice. I noticed the dress she had on, when I first waited on them. I know it was low-necked, because the light was shining.
    Q    About this car. Since we have talked to you last night, have you thought of anything, at all, that might be distinguishing about the car, that could help us?
    A    No, I thought about the car, last night. I thought, too, it must have had a California license on it. If it had been an out-of-state license, I would have noticed it. We work for tips, and about 99% of the out-of-state cars, you never make anything out of, so you notice them. And I didn’t notice that the car didn’t have the California license on it, so chances are that it did.
    Q    How about dented fenders, or broken grill work, or anything like that? Do you recall anything—
    A    (Interrupting) I just noticed that the paint, the finish, was so dull.
    Q    Did you hear them—after they finished their order and paid you and left—did you hear or see them leave?
    A    No.
    Q    Did you, at any time, hear the car running?
    A    Huh uh. The car wasn’t running when I went to pick up the tray.
    Q    And you didn’t hear them drive away?
    A    No.
    Q    In other words, you wouldn’t know whether it had loud pipes or anything like that on it?
    A    No.
    Q    Then, I understand that you saw this car again, later on. When was that?
    A    Sunday morning, after the bar was closed. It must have been around 2:15 or a little after, because we don’t usually get a crowd in there until about 2:15. But usually the lot’s full by 2:15, and they parked in back, almost to the back, right where we have the light shining over on the side, on her. And I went back to the car, and of course, asked them if they wanted a menu. She spoke up and said she wanted a bowl of chili and a cup of coffee. And I stood there, waiting for him to order, and I guess I wouldn’t have noticed him—I waited for him to order, and finally he said, “Just coffee.”
    Q    You said she ordered a bowl of chili?
    A    Uh huh.
    Q    Just chili, or chili and beans?
    A    Just chili and coffee.
    Q    Would there be some beans in the chili, though?
    A    Yes, always. That’s always served as chili and beans. We don’t serve straight chili.
    Q    What was her condition, at this time?
    A    She was a little drunker than she was the first time, but she was still very pleasant. She wasn’t nasty. Real pleasant to wait on, gay and laughing, and when I picked up the tray, she said something—I tried to remember what she said to me, or to him, but I can’t remember what she said, and who she was talking to, but she said something and laughed, and I smiled at her, and I couldn’t remember what she said.
    Q    What was the condition of her clothing, at this time?
    A    Her clothes were all right, except for the front of her dress. ’Course, the way the dress was made, I could see practically the whole breast, one side.
    Q    It wasn’t covered by a

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