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Story Teller:
The tension is getting out of control. Can’t you see. How dangerous he is. He’s in the newspapers every day.
The Scotland yard is left in the dark. They have received a number of letters these days.
Everybody:
It’s getting worse day by day. The panic breaks out. No one can be trusted anymore. Anyone could be this man. They need a clue. Before midnight.
Story Teller:
The street ethos is grimmer then ever. People plunder. Get into fights all the time. We needs some answers.
No woman in East End is safe. Some know, what they shouldn’t know. They will die for that.
Everybody:
It’s getting worse day by day. The panic breaks out. No one can be trusted anymore. Anyone could be this man. They need a clue. Before midnight.
Story Teller:
He knows the streets, the places where to hide. (the places where to hide. He’s not a stranger from here).
What does he look like? Does he wear a hat? (And a cape in, cape in black).
He is a monster. Something we are all afraid of. Or is he just a man. A man out of his mind.
Everybody:
It’s getting worse day by day. The panic breaks out. No one can be trusted anymore. Anyone could be this man. They need a clue. Before midnight.
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