"Well what the Hell did you expect?" Harper snapped back, a cold laugh escaping his lips. "We f*****g goaded them. Challenged them. Did you expect to throw down the gauntlet and have them just walk away?" "Of course I didn't, I always knew there would be casualties. It doesn't mean I have to like it." "You might not like it, but you're going to have to accept it. Something tells me that there will be more casualties before this night is done." Scratch, repeat, scratch, repeat.
I stared out of the window and wrapped my arms tightly around my body. The snow was falling again. ************
It seemed a lifetime ago when Garrick first brought me to these Whitechapel streets. I had been reeling from dirty revelation after dirty revelation; each one layered upon the last until I felt smothered
