We went to the Y a bit earlier than usual the next morning, and I was in an office building being ushered into Nick Metaxas’ office promptly at seven thirty. I shook his hand, and he introduced me to the two agents who were with him.
“We have a television and a combination VHS/DVD player set up in a conference room,” Nick said. We went down a short hallway and entered a small conference room. I handed him the original copy of the VHS tape and a DVD copy, along with a CD that contained several versions of Bob Jones’ picture in both .bmp and .jpg formats.
“If you pop the VHS tape into your machine without disturbing it,” I said, “the relevant images will be about three minutes in from that point.”
One of the agents inserted the tape, and Nick handed me the control. It took me a minute to get used to the feel of the control, but I was intimately acquainted with the tape by that point, and I paused it at just the right spot.