Jack had moved on again, but that was one of the make-ups of his own  personality, he'd never stayed in one place too long .He always moved on , never stopping did Jack .

He never left too many clues around either  never used the same tools twice , but one thing in fact Jack never thought about the fact he'd might have a competition or rivals now , he had kept up with modern times as well and had watched television and listen too radio .

He was in another city now his name was Jon  no one knew him here , at least not yet ,and to Jon he stood now in front of a store and inside a window displayed was a television set which was then too broadcasting another news report .

Jon saw that someone was committing slayings  in the same style he had been doing , Jon smiled to himself as he watched and seemingly enjoying it ,I could do better then that ,he'd thought as he watched .

But unknown to Jon behind him stood a police officer watching him .

to be concluded