Molly Keller:
For a time there I wasn't thinking clearly. I was confused. In limbo. I mean, this is 1888, right? I knew I was Jack. Cunning Jack. Quiet Jack. Jack's my name. Jack whose sword never sleeps. Not the good shepherd. Not the prince of peace. I'm right Jack. Spring out Jack. Saucy Jack. Jack from Hell. Trade name: Jack the Ripper.
Marshall Kane:
What if I told you I was going to murder one of you today. What if everything I have accomplished in my field thus far was a vicurious way to experience what I'm really drawn to. And what if the truth is that I've studied serial killers all my life because subconciously I wanted to be one...but was too scared to admit it. And what if I had medicated myself for years, seen psychoanalysts to repress this desire and finally, two weeks ago, stopped taking the mediaction and decided to step into the abyss...复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
