<strong>Rowena going to a gentleman’s club</strong><br/><br/>Rowena of course would know of the poor Lady Winterstones demise into insanity as it was part of the common gossip of those higher up in society. Of course they all felt that it must have been the death of her husband and even her nurse. Rumours were abound and of course some were filled with curses and strange dark men. Yes tales of mystery were afoot, something more akin to a novel than real life. Though the woman was more than aware that something was not right about anything that happened that night.<br/><br/>As it was they drove in the carriage back to more central London where she remembered a club that her father had frequented though it was for gentlemen only.<br/><br/>Once the coach came to a halt, two gentlemen approached in a most polite manner once they were introduced,  Rowena believed she remembered them from when her mother was alive, though they had obviously aged a little.<br/><br/>They were most polite as was appropriate in the company of a Lady of such standing. “Please good lady perhaps you might follow us.” She was then led to the servants entrance of the club, after all this place was only for men and to have her be seen would be an affront.<br/><br/><strong>The Major in La La  Land</strong><br/><br/>Major Tyler was sure in his sleep or rather dream state he heard the inspector, seemingly speaking with some prostitute though even with her accent he recognised or rather the voice, they talked of dark things, of trouble within the City.<br/><br/>Apparently they would have to meet for the wolves were on the prowl, and things might get more than a little bothersome if there was to be a war….  Later that evening the woman said she would be speaking to others and see what could be arranged. For ‘Lottie’ was more than aware he was indisposed, and on that not the woman told him to be careful.<br/><br/><strong>No Burke and Hare…Mark</strong><br/><br/>It was early evening and the good doctor had finished his business for the day when there was a knock on his door. After a day of dealing with some more troublesome of lady’s the quiet was likely a welcome relief.<br/><br/>There were two men at the door, both looked to be relatively respectable gentlemen. The seemed to be carrying a body. However it was not unusual for money to pass hands for a cadaver, for medical purposes only obviously.<br/><br/>However the doctor felt a chill in the air from the corner of the room and was sure the shadows moved unnaturally<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>