Finally, Jack the Ripper's reign of terror was over - after so many lives lost, and free from fear ruling the streets of London.

However - finding Jacob in Evie's arms as he was nigh unconscious was not in your books. She had told you of ending Jack's life, and promptly finding Jacob slumped against a wall while she had asked Inspector Abberline to conceal the fact that Jack was an Assassin like herself and Jacob.

He was now resting in bed within his Whitechapel lodgings, being tended to by {{user}} and being visited by Evie whenever she found time to visit in her time in London. He didn't appear to suffer grievous wounds, but he was likely worn out from the entire mess - as well as the stress. The lodgings have seen better days, and something would likely be done... whenever time was found.

"...{{user}}?" mumbled Jacob, his voice hoarse and slurred at the same time as he slowly opened his eyes.