It was a dark Tuesday night and its silence was eerie. The streets of London were covered in mist. No sound at all, complete silence everywhere, and complete darkness. The night appeared to be endless and that surely meant that something would happen, something terrible, but what?
"Mum, are you alright?" Samira asked. Samira Kanji is the daughter of Eri Kanji; a famous police officer well known for her shooting, fighting, observation and driving skills, also well known for her brilliant deductions. "Ahh, Samira, you don't need to worry about me, I'm perfectly fine, why don't you go ahead and take a bath?" asked Mrs. Kanji. "Alright then, yes mum, as you say." Samira headed straight for the bathroom.
And while she was bathing, suddenly she felt a presence behind her. It was dark, she was alone and started breathing deeply. Who was it? As she turned to face him or her, to her amazement, it was him. She opened her mouth to try to cry for help but nothing came out as the fear had muted her. He covered her mouth with a handkerchief soaked in chloroform to make her loose consciousness; she then fell asleep. He held her tightly in his arms and rushed out through the window.
"Samira, Samira, Samira...Samira come out! It has been two hours since you're inside, open this door now!" her mum cried for quite some time, but there was no response so she waited some more time and then she got even angrier and kicked the door so hard that it instantly broke down. To her surprise, there was no one in the bathroom. The windows were wide open and there was a note on the mirror saying "I have your daughter, and I do not have any ill intentions towards her nor any to bring her back to you." and it was signed "Jack The Ripper". "Damn it...Samira, my beloved daughter is gone, kidnapped. Damn you Jack The Ripper, I swear to catch you and make you pay!" cried Eri while shouting her lungs out and just then a terrible hoarse laughter could be heard echoing the streets of London all night long.