Marcus stood up and walked over to the pile of journals produced by Victor. He picked one of them up and began inspecting it.

"Nothing too different about the latest victim. Arguably, it's the youngest one yet." He paused to scan through the journal. Odd, the only Order or organization he was aware of that hunted monsters was theirs. And the only outside source who knew about it was Queen Victoria and a select few members of the royal family, but that was it. He cleared his throat and read a passage from the journal he was holding to himself.

"She had to be about fourteen years of age. He usually targets prostitutes, so this case is extremely odd. I buried the corpse, but Spencer is currently examining the head." He handed Victor the journal and leaned up against one of the bookshelves and sighed.

"As you know, the victims have all of their organs removed. However, this latest victim had no visible trauma to her head, so I believe the brain to be intact. Not his usual form of art you could say." He paused.

"As for another Order like us, I'm not aware of one. However. My Grandfather might know something." And with that, Marcus headed off to the Blacksmith to confront his grandfather also named Victor.