Evelyn
Actually, Nadia had a point.
And yes, I had already reached that conclusion in the past. But I dismissed it quickly, because it would not be appropriate to use that information in my research. They would be blocked by the authorities, since they involved them. And I could not risk receiving any lawsuit, or worse, losing my job.
When Nadia threw me a deeply severe look, I immediately knew who she was thinking about.
My father.
"Yes, when I researched the lives of the Ripper’s victims, I found police records and controversial stories involving all the men. Assaults, luring minors, trafficking, murders," I said, rubbing my hands on my pants nervously. "But all were influential in their respective areas, and the accusations never moved forward. Always abandoned halfway."
"Since ju
