The doors he could see were narrow, straight onto the street, and stained with years of damp and soot. As far as Evan could judge, he was of average height and solid build. When Evan touched it with his finger it was cold and stiff. He tried the trouser pockets and found a few coppers. Evan held his hand in front of the man's nose and lips. Shotts lowered the light a little so it showed the head and upper torso more clearly. That had been when he had met William Monk, the best policeman he knew, if also the most ruthless, the bravest, the most. That idea was a fallacy. Evan took out his pocket watch, polished the surface clean on the inside of his sleeve, then held it to the man's lips.
His fingers brushed against the man's neck. He felt nothing, not the faintest warmth of breath. Mind, catchin' 'im won't be that easy. Evan took out his pocket watch, polished the surface clean on the inside of his sleeve, then held it to the man's lips. He tried the trouser pockets and found a few coppers. He remembered his first murder. He had been in the police long enough, in fact over five years, since , halfway through the Crimean War. Shotts shrugged, looking down at the bodies. His eyes were still open. He tried the inside, and found a handkerchief, clean, folded linen, roll-hemmed, excellent quality. He stopped, a shiver of incredulity going through him, almost horror. I don't suppose 'e knows 'oo dun 'im anyway. An' we can't count on much 'elp from them round 'ere. The only lamppost was twenty yards away, gleaming balefully like a lost moon. Will if I 'ave anything ter do with it. Shotts lowered the light a little so it showed the head and upper torso more clearly. Find someone to fetch a doctor and an ambulance. Shotts, raised near this uglier, darker slum of London, found his imagination less challenged, but he still looked down at the young man with a shiver of compassion and fear for whoever could do this. What kind of creature does this? Don't see nothin' ter go on so far. But why should they? He was a man Evan guessed to be in his middle fifties. Was it conceivable he was still alive? Evan saw his solid form disappear around the corner and felt a moment's panic. He liked Evan, but he knew he was the son of a parson and he made allowances. The doors he could see were narrow, straight onto the street, and stained with years of damp and soot. He had nothing with which to defend himself if whoever had committed these murders returned.
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