{I WANNA BE A GHOST! XD}
Anna put the tea cup down and stood walking over to where Jack was. "I hope to." She said smiling at Madam.

Edit.

Annabell smiled at Jack and followed him.

{{Black -- OOH, I like the ghost idea! Hahahaha. WIN!}}

The Madam shooed them out the door as politely as possible, nodding. "Just take good care of our li'l Anna, yeah?"

Jack helped Annabell into the carriage. "Here are the grapes my dear, please have some." Jack handed Annabell a bowl of grapes as the carriage took off.

Annabell started giggling again. "I thought you were kidding...I did not think people carry bowls of grapes."

Gwen took in a few short breaths as the madam tightened her corset. Sadly, Gwen looked the feeling. The tighter and more confined, the better. She had to brace the wall a bit a she grew used to the feeling. It did not take her long though. Soon she was standing straight and wishing Annabell and the man a great night. "Annabell does know what is going to happen to her.. right?" Gwen asked the Madam. Too many times had women come in looking for work only to find what the work really was.

Blossom sighed as she stared wistfully after the carriage. "Well, seem like the first o' us got a customer, eh, Madam? It may be a good night, but it seems so awfully quiet 'round 'ere now.." she quietly adjusted her hair as she spoke; it had gotten slightly mussed as she moved around. "'M sure she knows, Gwen dearie. Madam must've 'splained to 'er, right, Madam?" she giggled softly at the end.

"'Opefully, all goes well for 'er. I reckon she needs all the luck she can get, wot with her being new."

"Christ, I hope she knows," the Madam muttered under her breath. She'd seen far too many girls come in dreaming of glamor and romance and balk at the thought of what a girl actually had to do to get paid.

"I asked her to make sure she knew and she said she did, but who knows? Anyway, it's out of our hands, girls. If God wants to intervene, well, maybe he should become a payin' customer like the rest of 'em."

Lily looked around and saw people outside. ''Hmm.. must be busy. Well then, here I go, this shall be interesting'', she whispered to herself as she walked up to the brothel.

{{Aww, I missed the beginning, oh well, I caught up. You guys type fast, by the way.}}

"I'm glad you like them." Jack slowly took a curved out a curved blade from his back pocket. He placed his hand over Annabell's mouth, and drove the blade deep into her gut, thrusting upwards. "Please don't scream, you'll ruin the moment." Jack evicerated Annabell, and removed her heart. He stopped the carriage and dumped the body in an ally. Jack then hurried home to clean up.

The Madam saw another girl walking up to the Painted Lady and nudged the two young women by her side. "Looks to be a busy night, eh?"

{{really? always thought I was slow...}}

Blossom saw another lady approach the brothel. "'Ay, Madam, it does seem to be a busy night. That, or you might've got 'nother girlie on yer hands." she said as she pointed calmly at the figuring making their way towards them.

{You know, when/if Jack kills all the ladies, I think we should start over and then have a new person be 'Jack the Ripper'}

Lily walked up to the door and knocked while she prepared herself for anything that might happen. She wondered who was in the carriage that just passed her, but didn't give it much thought.

Annabells eyes opened wide. "No!" She squeaked as he covere her mouth. An unbearable pain went through her chest. She let out a small dying scream. The pain dissappeared and she wasn't in her own body anymore. She watched Jack throw her lifeless body out onto the ground and let out a unheard scream.

The Madam swung upon the door and struck her signature pose, one hand on her cocked hip. "An' who might you be, dearie?" She eyed the girl standing in front of her, mentally sizing her up and hoping that this one wouldn't be naive.

''Hello, miss, I'm Lily Atwood. It's a pleasure to meet you. I was thinking about working here.'' Lily said as she looked at the woman in front of her. She looked around at the Painted Lady, it was pretty much what she expected it to be.

(Do we still need a Jack?)

Blossom peeked over the Madam's shoulder. "You do know wot we do 'round 'ere, right, girlie?" she asked carefully, brown hair bouncing ever so slightly. "'Cause if you don't, I suggest you go back to where you came from. We ain't no bar, sweetie." she tried her hardest not to make it sound mean, because she hated when she came across that way.

{{sorry, no. Maybe in the future, but, sorry! Lordi's already Jack...}}

''Why of course I do, or else I wouldn't be here,'' Lily said with a sweet smile to the woman peeking over the other's shoulder. She figured she worked there.

The Madam managed to keep her facade up, but secretly wanted to burst out laughing at Blossom.

"Blossom 'ere's right, sweetheart. 'S long as you're willing to get your 'ands dirty, we've got room for you. Come on in. Let's get you started. One of our girls is already out, so if you want, you could start work tonight. Looks to be busy."

Gwen in the mean time had retreated back into the living room. She finished her tea, and picked the rest of the cups up. Just to make the room appear neater. She followed back around, seeing the new comer at the door. Gwen eyed her carefully, thinking of someone. "This one reminds me of Elizabeth... Ya'know, one of the girl of which got them selves knocked up past two months ago." She knew she sounded a bit rude, but hey, she did look like her. Gwen continued on her way to the kitchen. Dropping the cups on the counter and washing them before laying them out to dry.

((Random name xD))

Annabell let out a small sob floating over her lifeless body, She screamed again and floated back to the painted lady. 'Madam! He killed me!' She rushed into the house causing them to feel a rush of cool air. She notice that she was not heard. 'MADAM! SOMEONE!' Annabell screached.

''Oh, that'd be just fine.'' Lily said as she walked in, she didn't think she'd be starting this early, but she didn't really care. She glanced at the other girl, wondering what she would say next. ''It feels cold in here.'' Lily shivered as she thought to herself.

"Well, it's jus' the second door to the right. Easy to remember, eh?" Blossom said cheerfully as she led Lily upstairs. "Might seem small, and cold, but it grows on yeh. You can borrow some of me accessories, 'lest you already got some, 'kay, dearie?" she hopped slightly form foot to foot, and carefully stepped into her own room. She left with an armful of dresses, clips, pins, everything needed to make yourself look pretty.

''Thank you Blossom, and I have everything I need.'' Lily followed the girl upstairs. As she entered her room she looked around. ''Better than I thought it'd be,'' she said to herself. She felt excited on the inside, but didn't want to show it.

Jack cleaned up at home. He kept the heart and placed it in a jar. It would make an excellent display piece.