 Before you left your own place, Mrs. Reed, you asked a neighbor to go into your apartment at 11 o'clock and wake your husband up, didn't you? Yes. Bob was supposed to come with me to Mr. Lee's, but he had a headache and said he would lie down for a while. Try to sleep it off and join us later. I asked Mrs. Ryan to drop in on him at 11 and wake him. Uh-huh. I knew he would sleep it out if I left him alone, and I did want to get this routine finished. I see. Mrs. Ryan didn't... didn't stab him. No. No, Mrs. Ryan didn't stab him.