He-he wanted an audience.He-he wanted them all lined up, watching him when he touched her." Traces of talcum powder on Mrs.Leeds"" right inner thigh meant that the killer took off his latex gloves when he touched her, and there was the possibility he also touched her eyes with his bare hands.And from the look of this table, seven untidy little children." She observes the messy dining able, a pick axe stuck in the table, the dusty fireplace, cobwebs everywhere, a pile of dirty dishes, and an unused broom.The john "can""t afford o get stopped anywhere." He promises his lady of the evening: "There""ll be a big tip in it for ya if you do the right things.No longer confident, Johnny is a tiny figure in the long, tapering confines of the boxy entryway with walls that stretch away - he is painfully overwhelmed by the funnelling void of his familiar flight of stairs.