The girl's head came off with one swift motion, Marcus picked it up and tossed it at Throne, he then lifted the body and hurried off. The rain still came down and the wind still blew wildly. "The bloke couldn't have gotten far! I'll try to head him off!” He was already running back to the street when he heard a very faint chuckle, his rifle was already in his hands, the butt just below his right shoulder, he scanned the area, then moved onto rooftops. He saw a figure, but it was gone too quickly. His dash picked up again.
“Ah,” The cabby was still there, “didn’ find who ya was lookin’ for, did ya?”
“Perhaps,” William climbed into the cab, his deeper voice trumping that of the cabby,”Take me down that street,” He pointed to the one that ran along the building he saw the figure on, “With haste!” The cabby whipped the horse and it shot off down the street bringing the carriage with it.
The street was empty save a few folk hurrying home, “Turn there!” it was an alley that opened up into another street, the other street was near identical to the last. The horse’s hooves clopped against the cobblestone street madly as it dashed from street to alley to street again. This had gone on for some time, “Turn down that alley!” the cabby pulled on the reins, “I think I just saw him.” Hadley said as he redid his rifle, “There!” he whispered to himself. A figure was at the end getting ready to climb the ladder, there were a few bloody hand-prints on the alley walls.
The horse stopped at the entrance to the alley, William took aim with his rifle, “Keep it steady.” he told the cabby. As his finger pulled the trigger the horse was spooked and began jerking around, moving the entire carriage and causing Hadley to miss the shot and fall out of the cab.
“Dammit man! I said to keep it steady!” He'd picked himself up and whipped around to see if he could still make the shot, but who seemed to be the Whitechapel Murderer was gone. “Blast.” William climbed into the cab and gave the man an address to take him to that was near the church.
“That’d be four quid sir.” The cabby was glad to get paid and be done with Hadley. Hadley paid him and began walking toward the church to meet with the others.