"But you'll ask her?" he reminded as he turned.
"I will," Chris whispered. "I promise. I will."
"Well, good-bye. And take care."
Once more Chris nodded; then added, "Yon too."
She closed the door softly. Then instantly opened it again as he knocked.
"What a nuisance. I'm a nuisance. I forgot my pencil." He grimaced in apology.
Chris eyed the stub in her hand, smiled faintly and gave it to Kinderman.
"And another thing..." He hesitated. "It's pointless, I know--- it's a bother, it's dumb--- but I know I won't sleep thinking maybe there's a lunatic loose or a doper if every little point I don't cover, whatever. Do you think I could--- no, no, it's dumb, it's a ---yes; I should. Could I maybe have a word with Mr. Engstrom, do yon think? The deliveries... the question of deliveries. I really should...."
"Sure, came on in," Chris said wearlly.
"No, you're busy. Enough. I can talk to him here. This is fine. Here is fine." He had leaned against a railing.
"If you insist." Chris smiled thinly. "He's with Regan. I'll send him right down."
"I'm obliged."
Quickly Chris closed the door. A minute later, Karl opened it. He stepped down to the stoop with his hand on the doorknob, holding the door slightly ajar. Standing tall and erect, he looked at Kinderman with eyes that were clear and cool. "Yes?" he asked without expression.
"You have the right to remain silent," Kinderman greeted him, steely gaze locked tight on Karl's. "If you give up the right to remain silent," he intoned rapidly in a flat, deadly cadence,
"anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to
speak with an attorney and to have the attorney present during questioning. If you so desire, and cannot afford one, an attorney will be appointed for you without charge prior to questioning. Do you understand each of these rights I've explained to you?"
Birds twittered softly in the branches of the elder tree, and the traffic sounds of M Street came up to them muted like the humming of bees from a distant meadow. Karl's gaze never wavered as he answered, "Yes."
"Do you wish to give up the right to remain silent?"
"Yes."
"Do you wish to give up the right to speak to an attorney and have him present during questioning?"
"Yes."
"Did you previously state that on April twenty-eighth, the night of the death of Mr. Dennings, you attended a film that was showing at the Crest?"
"Yes."
"And what time did you enter the theater?"
"I do not remember."
"You stated previously you attended the six-o'clock showing. Does that help you to remember?"
"Yes. Yes, six-o'clock show. I remember."
"And you saw the picture--- the film--- from the beginning?"
"I did."
"And you left at the film's conclusion?"
"I did."
"Not before?"
"No, I see entire film."
"And leaving the theater, you boarded the D.C. Transit bus is front of the theater, debarking at M Street and Wisonsin Avenue at approximately nine-twenty P.M.?"
"Yes."
"And walked home?"
"I walk home."
"And were back in this residence at approximately nine-thirty P.M.?" "I am back here exactly nine-thirty," Karl answered.
"You're sure."
"Yes, I look at my watch. I am positive."