Even though our marriage was arranged by our families, we have a real love for each other. But if I ever caught him with one of those 'Ladies Of The Night', then it would a shame if the house burned and I was the only survivor...

Ali should be on her way. Today is the day. I told myself. Today is the day I tell her about her husband and that whore.

The bell rang showing her arrival.

"Ru!" she ran up to hug me. The hug was warm and sincere.

"Alice, I need to tell you something." Ali's face contorted in confusion.

"I saw your husband in bed with a prostitute. I am so sorry Ali..." Her face turned dark, her eye's turned into a fiery anger.

"Do you know who she was?"

"Yes, she was one of the victims of Jack."

"One last question. Are you The Leather Apron?"