Looking for pennies to pay your vice and food the alcohol flowing in your veins Trying to forget a life turned into a punishment... ...maybe for leave your home with 5 sons. Tragic wishes of destiny... ...because you were there as a prostitute. Alone in the streets selling your body. Whitechapel, August 31. That wasn´t another night. That was you last night. 3:30 A.M. the moment has come a knife slices through your throat. You were the first one you were just... easy blood for him. Many bruises covered your body your tongue was lacerated. Bellow the jaw... there was a incision... that severed completely... all the tissues. The large vessels of a neck on both sides were severd, the lower part of your abdomen with several ...incisions. 3:30 A.M. the moment has come... ...a knife slices through your throat. You were the first one you were just... ...easy blood for him. There was a very deep wound where the tissues were cut through. The city thought it´s just another crime but only was the start.