Jamie had no luck finding Jack the Ripper so far, so she figured why not go back in time, and find answers. She was more serious and somber than usual, which usually happened when she thought about her past. 'Why did it have to be my mum.' She thought to herself. Jamie blamed the Ripper for her lack of a normal childhood, and the insanity that descended over her around others. It wasn't as though she couldn't be normal, but it was as though people brought out her inner psycho.

She hung her head low avoiding the glances of people starring at her, though she was sad and reflective that evil smile was still pasted on her face. It was like it was drawn on with permanent ink. It wasn't as though she was the craziest looking thing in Nightside either. 'I guess even here people are frightened by insanity.' "I doubt old father time will accept my request." She reasoned aloud.

'Is revenge a good enough reason. I could always try forgetting.' She thought to herself "Nah revenge is the spice of life!" She said rather loudly, jumping into the air for no reason. Her tail wagged, and her ears twitched, and her shirt tore a little more then it was before, but no one had found her for a job or anything in awhile so new clothes were out of the question. She saw the Tower, and just stared up at it.