Post by EH admin on Aug 4, 2009 15:53:00 GMT -8
[/center]"Hush now, Darling. You'll only make it worse..."
:The Calculations:
It was such a simple evening. Nobles coming and going just enjoying their time at the midwinter celebration that the German Duke was throwing. It was a simple act, one person with a knife walking up behind the drunk Counts back, stabbing him before he even had time to get a scream out. No one took notice of him missing. No one at all, except the young English woman who stood in the shadows, hands clasped over her mouth to keep herself from screaming out with the pure terror that was welling up inside, but it seemed she could not accepted this killers notice. As she raced back into the manor house to tell them of what she had seen, the Marquess of Bradbury raised an inquiring brow, challenging her about about she had managed to get away. Offended and taken aback, the young courtesan took her leave, follow by several armed servants. It wasn't until the next morning that the body was found. The crime became the number one problem.
:The Dedication:
Over the next few months, nobles and common folk alike began to get killed off by this unknown mad man. Many did not brave leaving their homes until he disappeared for a year only to strike in England. One the wall of an ally in bloody letters, he left a message for the police to pass on to the young English woman, Kathleen. She was horrified, having hoped he would have forgotten about her, but a murderer never forgets the one that got away. No, they are always on his mind. . .
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