04-03-2014, 12:48 PM
It's not as simple as just lying.
Truly weaved a fantasy that had him lifted to the bottom step after the shooting on a wave of hysterical people running a screaming that many still have in their heads.
Truth is, now we've correctly ID'd him after fifty years, that he continued to watch the parade after the time of the fatal shot and calmly walked back to work behind a few others.
Two seconds and twenty seconds after the FS.
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Darnell suggests Baker was the first clue Roy had and the man was so oblivious, despite turning and watchingh him run toward him he doesn't even make room.
People are heading back to work and kids are allowed to skip down the street right here, where no one seems to care for their own wellbeing.
This is what he gave to us regarding the immeadiate aftremath(edited for relevance).
He's filling in the blamks in his own head 'cause even he can't believe he missed the whole darn thing.
Truly weaved a fantasy that had him lifted to the bottom step after the shooting on a wave of hysterical people running a screaming that many still have in their heads.
Truth is, now we've correctly ID'd him after fifty years, that he continued to watch the parade after the time of the fatal shot and calmly walked back to work behind a few others.
Two seconds and twenty seconds after the FS.
Darnell suggests Baker was the first clue Roy had and the man was so oblivious, despite turning and watchingh him run toward him he doesn't even make room.
People are heading back to work and kids are allowed to skip down the street right here, where no one seems to care for their own wellbeing.
This is what he gave to us regarding the immeadiate aftremath(edited for relevance).
Quote:Mr. TRULY. I heard an explosion... Nothing happened at this first explosion. Everything was frozen. And immediately after two more explosions, which I realized that I thought was a gun...
...when the third shot rang out--there was a large crowd all along this abutment here, this little wall, and there was some around us in front--they began screaming and falling to the ground. And the people in front of myself and Mr. Campbell surged back, either in terror or panic. They must have seen this thing. I became separated from Mr. Campbell. They just practically bore me back to the first step on the entrance of our building.
He's filling in the blamks in his own head 'cause even he can't believe he missed the whole darn thing.