For the past week there have been killings, a lot like Jack The Ripper did back in the eighteenth century. though there are many differences between this new Jack and the first, the first Jack was not from England and he did not enjoy messing with those who were trying to catch him. But this new one was from England and enjoyed leaving his calling card at the crime scenes. He had found that this game he played was like chess, and he was the knight in the game. A piece that can move forward three and two to the side or one forward and three to the side. He believed that this piece held many moves, thoug you were never sure what it was going to do. So he left a iron knight piece at his second killing, then at the rest of the killings. And yesterday he had sent a letter to the police that pointed out the detective that was looking for him, of course he also sent the letter to news outlets across the city. The public now in fear of this new Jack The Ripper.<br/><br/>Edward checked his watched as he stood up, the time reading it was five fifty seven. "Hmmm.. I better wrap things up quickly now.. But we did have a lovely time didn't we my dear?" The man laughed as he picked up the large hunting knife. "Now then, I'm sure in a few months you'll see me down in hell, but I'll be walking out of it as the Devil would not dear hold me." With that, Edward put the knife just under the woman's ear and slowly dragged it across her neck to the other ear. Giving her a nice red Smile, really the only thing nice about her now. Edward had cut and mangled the girls body pretty badly, but he still kept her alive the whole time. There was just one thing he had to do now, he took the knife and quickly made may large gashes and cuts in the woman's face, even took her eyes out. This was the animal in him, the one who wanted to just cut everything and everyone. "There that should do, now for that clue... What do I leave detective McCenry?" He asked him self before he dipped his gloved hand into the woman's blood and wrote on the wall. "Here is your clue, this will be the only big clue I'll give you. So use it will... Do you remember the Burns family? Cause I sure do, the woman screamed like a whore and the father begged for his life, to bad the kid wasn't home though." The killer stepped back from the wall, looking at the writing. "That should do, they will come knocking on my door by this after noon..."<br/><br/>Edward turned away from the wall and reached into his jumpsuit and then his jacket pocket, he then placed the iron Knight by the woman's body. He stripped his gloves off and took off the jumpsuit and put both into a bag which he then poured gasoline over and burned it. "There, just to make sure.." He then picked up the ashes and put them in another bag and put them in his pocket. He turned to the body that was once a woman and smirked a bit. "Alright love, see you in hell.." With that he walked to the other end of the already where the woman now lay. But before he left he reached up and turned the camera back on. "Hope you have fun." He smirked again and continued down the street, six blocks over he dropped the bag of ashes into a trash can and then went into a small cafè to enjoy his six am coffee and read the newspaper.<br/><br/>Two hours later/eight AM<br/><br/>A young police office went rushing into the office of Detective McCenry, she was out of breath as she just ran across the whole of Scotland Yard. "S-Sir!" She said when she flang open the door. "There.. There... Of why the fuck did I have to run up all those steps..." She said before continuing. "There has been another killing, they told me to tell you and a company you to the crime scene."