Imagine for one moment, picture in your minds eye, a badly wounded Ralph Bamber, shot up to four times already, blood dripping, running, splashing all over the place during the occasion when he supposedly struggled with the person who killed him. Kitchen table and contents knocked over, end of imaginary silencer coming into contact with the aga surround, and yet not even one microscopic drop or drip of his blood found its way upon anything in that part of the kitchen?