PM: I'll admit it was with a great deal of difficulty that I finally brought myself to realize that this was Austin, the
University of Texas, and the Tower, the same tower that glows orange for football victories, on it, a mad man with a rifle, who'd picked off a little boy on a bicycle. I could see the boy,
someone had pulled in underneath some bushes, out of the line of fire. I could see the bike, lying in the middle of the sidewalk. But all along the drag, nobody moved, nobody walked. They
were either in stores or crouched behind vehicles. I went out of a store, made by way behind cars, south on Guadalupe, until some buildings blocked the view of the tower. I crossed the
street, made my way up the inner campus drive, behind the architecture building and it was a revelation to me how that tower completely dominated the surrounding area.