1785, The Constable on Fleet Street has received 2 unusual complaints. Firstly, an awful stench coming from the local bakehouse oven and secondly, the disappearance of several local gentlemen. Mrs Lovett at the bakehouse was unable to shed any light on the investigation but was very helpful in providing some delicious meat pies. Your team head to the barbershop in search of Mr Todd, who Mrs Lovett said would answer any questions, whilst providing Fleet Street's closest shave.
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