Richard and I didn’t speak again. When the staff car piloted by him arrived in the compound parking lot, the Staff Sergeant was appropriately waiting only a few feet from the outer wall doors He opened the back door to the car before I could let myself out, and then stepped over to the double doors and waited. One of the doors opened slowly. I walked the short distance through the open door, which closed immediately behind me. There were no Secret Service agents present which surprised me. The agents, when there, only spoke with one another, never to the bevy of workers, family, or visitors passing down the hall and on into the great room where Haldeman and Ehrlichman had their desks.

I walked in the only direction there was to go. The door that led through the gate to the residence was, thankfully, closed. It was already late at night so a meeting out by the pool probably would have been out of the question. On night beach patrols, no lights had ever been observed to be on outside of the residence where the pool was shoehorned between the giant rock line protecting the train tracks and the west side of the house itself.

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