The Streets of London Rarely Bother to Hide Their Ugly Secrets... There's nothing new about soiled doves meeting a dirty end, but when society and its broadsheets sensationalize a string of brutal slayings attributed to a 'gentleman' they named Jack, the horrors just seem to go on. After months of relentless pursuit, Scotland Yards believed his reign of terror ended in a pool of his own blood. Could they have been wrong? Echoes of his distinctive murders surface once more. Had Red Jack pulled a trick of his own? Or are there devotees among the city's populace continuing his bloody judgement? With the faith of the Queen staunchly behind them, Detective Adrian Hope and his canine partner Grace O'Malley draw the case. Can they solve the Pale Horse Conspiracy before Whitechapel's cobbles once more run red with blood, or will Red Jack's legacy continue?