Mason, but there was plenty of light to enable me to see what I've testified to.
What was the source of that light?
There's a mast in front of the clubhouse of the yacht club and there are flood-lights on this mast to illuminate the moorings and the parking spaces where members keep their cars.
And how far were those flood-lights from the place where the crime was committed? Mason asked? Run with the ball.
I wavered—wanting to impress a senior officer; wanting to roust the rich lezzie myself!