When Mary heard the news she was overjoyed. She knew that nothing was set in stone for the catching of Jack the Ripper, but she knew the name of the son. She stood from her desk and started furiously tapping on her computer. When she typed in the name Steve Smith, his picture and address and background history all popped up. She slammed a fist on her desk. "Gotcha..." She said. A smirk on her face as she grabbed her coat once again. "Come along Delison!" She said as she walked back out to her cruiser. She had asked for backup just in case so the other officers followed her to the address of Steve Smith. Where Mary would question and search his house, with a warrant to enter of course.