Miss Farmer, Is Your Father Deported?

Regina looked nervous as she took the stand at my suggestion. She was wearing her thickest glasses, and she seemed to have some trouble mounting the step to the after the initial surprise at her summons, the court room was silent. I covered the preliminaries gently but swiftly. Miss farmer, can you tell us what you saw and heard on the morning of april third of this year, the day your father died?