Deadly Incision
By Rori Bleu and Rosie Chapel
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From the learned halls of the London Hospital to the squalid, bustling streets of Whitechapel surrounding it, life and death walk hand in glove with one another.
This, somewhat fatalistic, status quo was shattered in the autumn of 1888, when Jack the Ripper prowled the darkness, perfecting his 'skills' on unsuspecting women of the night.
Follow us down these same dark and deadly alleyways to hidden corners and stairwells, stained with blood by the legendary Leather Apron's blade to discover a new twist to his story.
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Deadly Incision - Rori Bleu
Deadly Incision
RORI BLEU
ROSIE CHAPEL
Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Epilogue
The Meal
Rori Bleu
Rosie Chapel
Also by Rori Bleu
Also by Rosie Chapel
Copyright © Rori Bleu 2024
Copyright © Rosie Chapel 2024
All rights reserved.
This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for brief quotations in a book review or scholarly journal.
While the majority of this tale is a work of fiction, the violence in the story is not. The events are taken from the London Metropolitan Police records based on attacks which occurred in Whitechapel during 1888.
Although certain names, characters, businesses, places, locales, and incidents are real and a matter of public record — for the purposes of this story, they have been used in a fictitious manner. The remainder are the product of the authors’ imaginations and, with those, any resemblance to places and people, living or dead, is purely coincidental."
This story is not intended for anyone under eighteen, or anyone triggered by violence, or the faint of heart.
First printing: 2024
ISBN: 978-1-7635407-5-0 (eBook)
ISBN: 978-1-7635407-6-7 (Paperback)
Ulfire Pty. Ltd.
P.O. Box 1481
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WA 6951
Australia
www.rosiechapel.com
Cover Design: Rosie Chapel
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Chapter One
header image4th April 1888
H ear ye, hear ye. Read all about it! Victim of vicious attack in Whitechapel, dies in London Hospital. Read all about it,
the high-pitched proclamation of the young newsie peeled from Hyde Park Corner.
I’ll take a paper,
Mr Philip Eaton, newly appointed head of the surgery department at the very same hospital, called to the lad.
That’ll be tuppence, sir.
Eaton dug in his pockets to discover he only had a thruppence and a sixpence to his name. The latter was required to pay for a hackney to the hospital, but the thrupenny bit could be spared for the paper and boy. Besides, he felt magnanimous dispensing worthy coin to lesser mortals.
Make sure you do not squander the change, boy, and get your family a loaf on the way home.
The good doctor liked to exude an air of munificence in front of the urchins who trolled the city streets in search of handouts.
The newsie looked at the coin and chuntered under his breath about the parsimony of the fancy dressed man.
What was that you said, my lad?
Barbarous lot these scum, Eaton thought to himself as he waited for the boy to explain himself and hand over the paper. The city ought to appropriate some of the treasury to the expansion of the workhouses. At least they would put these vagrants to good use.
I said, thank you, sir,
holding out the paper, the boy lied through his teeth. I know me ma’ll be cheered by yer charity, sir.
In truth, the boy had not seen hide nor hair of his parents in the two years since they abandoned him at a market in the East End.
Convinced the boy had insulted him, however obliquely, Eaton snatched the paper and used it to deliver a sharp whack to the boy’s head, chiding, Best curb that tongue around your betters, boy, and be thankful I did not choose to remove it instead.
The sun was peeking over the horizon, the faint brightening of the sky heralding the parade of lamplighters like moths to the flickering flames they were about to extinguish.
While he did not have to justify his actions to so lowly a station, Eaton was glad none of them witnessed him castigating a foul-mouthed child. It was beneath him.
The boy's punishment dispensed, Eaton made his way toward the hospital.
The click-clacking cadence of the brass heel of his cane against the cobblestones, echoing in the early morning air, marked Eaton’s sudden exit.
His head smarting, the newsie’s snivelling threats followed Eaton down the street. If I see yer ’round here agin, yer’ll be carrying that fancy stick up yer bloomin’ arse.
Once on the main thoroughfare, Eaton waved down a hansom. Giving the driver the address, he climbed aboard, and made himself comfortable in preparation for the ride to the London Hospital in Whitechapel.
Eaton detested rubbing shoulders with the dregs of society but his position, as the youngest chief of surgery at any of the city’s hospitals, meant this was a necessity. To his relief, although a burden he had to grin and bear, such contact was minimal. Regrettably, even his status as third son of an earl, did not open doors to the finer medical institutions.
Ah, his dear old father. The man never missed an opportunity to demonstrate his displeasure at his son’s refusal to follow tradition by choosing medicine over the church. To abandon God for a secular position had left his father uncharacteristically speechless, although he knew better than to stand in Philip’s way, hoping the rebellious streak might wane.
To this day, every morning as Eaton got ready for work, he heard the earl’s voice in his head, decrying his son’s poor choice of occupation with ritual frequency, inevitably concluding with… For the love of God, man, you would serve Queen and Country better as a butcher. Why, why did you not enter the priesthood?
Alone in his hackney, he found peace and solitude, if only briefly.
Snapping his paper open, Eaton leant against the window to allow the morning sunlight to illuminate his news of London. He searched the paper carefully, for the particular article with which the newsie had hawked his wares.
Amid ads for corsets and men’s beaver skin top hats, Eaton found the story.