Zach spoke softly. "Come on, Sandra, we're all freezing. Aren't you going to invite us in?"The three boys helped Sandra up the stairs, and they all we...t into her house. When they got inside and closed the door, Sandra hugged them each again then pulled back."Oh God, I can't believe it. The three loves of my life." Sandra wiped her eyes as she got her crying under control. "And now I look like shit because you've ruined my makeup, you assholes! Give me a minute. Make yourselves at home," she. Ryan did ask me if it bothered me at all. I wasn’t at all and I told them that I hadn’t seen guys being casual like that in ages – prolly since I was in Vancouver out on the town.As usual conversation turned to sex and we were talking about what we liked. My love for speedos was discussed and Ryan was talking about how he is a bit of an exhibitionist. Jazza agreed with him and they were telling me about places they had nearly been caught. I did comment that I enjoyed voyerism and I think that. ..eternity," said Latos. "Perhaps we should—" Go upstairs? Alone? Right now? Yes!"Latos had never had his prey drag him away before. But at least someone was talking to him now.Daniel was upstairs, trying to figure out what to do next. A girl dressed as a cheerleader was half-passed out on the bed in the spare room. He sat down next to her, feeling awkward. She rolled over onto his lap. "Um," he said. "I think you should know that I'm feeling very conflicted about drinking your blood." She left. No prints. Some chewing gum stuck between the blade and the handle, for whatever that's worth. And that's about it." That's it?" That's the real evidence. Gillespie was stabbed from behind as he bent over the table, probably looking at some papers. The knife entered between the third and fourth rib to the left of the spine. It cut the aorta and the left pulmonary artery. He may never have realized what had happened. No one in the building saw anything unusual or anyone out of the ordinary. All.