STATE V. DAVIS, 1932-NMSC-055, 36 N.M. 308, 14 P.2d 267 (S. Ct. 1932)
STATE
vs.
DAVIS
No. 3720
SUPREME COURT OF NEW MEXICO
1932-NMSC-055, 36 N.M. 308, 14 P.2d 267
August 25, 1932
Appeal from District Court, Eddy County; G. A. Richardson, Judge.
Frank Davis was convicted of murder in the first degree, and he appeals. On motion for rehearing.
SYLLABUS
Syllabus by the Court
COUNSEL
J. S. McCall, of Carlsbad, and Zeb A. Stewart, of Harlan, Kentucky, for appellant.
E. K. Neumann, Atty. Gen., and Quincy D. Adams, Asst. Atty. Gen., for the State.
JUDGES
Watson, J. Bickley, C. J., and Sadler and Hudspeth, JJ., concur.
OPINION
{*309} {1} Frank Davis was convicted of murder in the first degree for the killing of James Elliott.
{2} March 30th last, we handed down an opinion affirming the judgment. On one point our views have changed. It being decisive, the others do not require consideration. The original opinion will therefore be withdrawn.
"A. Well, at the minute I saw the gun, it scared me and I jumped. I don't know how far I jumped, anything of the kind, but I distinctly remember jumping about the time I jumped to the left he fired, and the bullet struck me through the arm, and I thought to myself I was shot, that was the reflection that went through my mind and I immediately grabbed for my gun which I was holding, which I had in my belt of my trousers, stuck down on the inside of my trousers and my arm was kind of numb and I couldn't get it out immediately, as quick as I could have otherwise, and by the time I got my gun out and had it pointed at Elliott and got in shooting position, Elliott shot me a second time, shot at me a second time.
"Q. What else, if anything, did you do? A. I began shooting.
"Q. How many shots, if you know, did you fire? A. I don't know.
"Q. Did you empty your gun? A. Yes, sir; shot it as long as it would shoot. I don't know whether it was empty or not, might have been a misfire, I hardly think so.
"Q. What led you to believe that you were shot? A. Well, I had a, when that bullet hit me, hit my arm, it jerked my arm back, it left a hot, burning sensation there, and when the second bullet hit my clothing, it {*310} jerked my clothing like someone had got hold of the coat and yanked.
"Q. Why did you shoot at, or shoot Mr. Elliott, Mr. Davis? A. To defend my own life."