The First Shot Was a Shot

I was on the left hand side of the follow car, immediately behind the presence car. I wasn't that far away from the back seat of the president's car. The bullet entered back here, but it exited right up to theear, and it just took that big piece of scalp and it flifped it up. Out of that wound came blood and bone and it matter, and it got all over me and missus kennedy. She wouldn't let go of his body. When they were trying to get him onto a gurney,. she just wasn't going to let him go so they could let him go. And what you did in that moment reminded me of