Chapter two
We have a new killer The Penny Dreadful 31st August 1888
Yesterday, a woman, Mary Ann Nichols, age 45 was found viciously murdered in a dark alley on August 31st 1888.
The police and doctors examined the woman and have declared her a murdered prostitute. A statement from the doctors.
"She was found with a long cut, starting from her neck and heading down toward her pelvis. Her kidneys were removed, as were her sexual organs, and scattered around and on the body, but the rest was unharmed."
No traces of the killer were found, and the police have advised that young girls stay in their homes.
"At least until we have a clue about who the killer is, we don't want any more coincidences happening"
that was a report from the Head of Police, just this morning. "We are doing all we can to find the killer, but we have no progress, except for the small piece of paper found on the body, which said "Regards." Until we find this vicious man, please keep your young girls at home. Thank you."
This was reported last night, when the body was found. We will have more, hopefully leading on, information by tomorrow.
Ahahaha. That is what I enjoy hearing. The authorities and the public, all scared of this dangerous new killer. All scared of ME. They are all ducking down in their pathetic little hidey-holes.
I was alarmed, though, at how little investigators examined the scene. If all the attention they paid was to the organs I removed or the cuts I made, why, I was almost free to do anything!
I hadn’t eaten anything for two days, the day before and the day of the murder, in case I would throw up again. I still haven’t eaten anything today, but I have been exercising ever since I awoke, trying to rid myself of what I did last night.
Fun may be fun, but once mine was over, there were no barriers to stop the pain rushing through.
To Be Continued.
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