Miller’s Court, off Dorset Street is completely gone; you can get an idea of the rough location by standing in Commercial Street and looking across at the eponymous multi storey car park.
This was the only ‘job’ Jack did indoors; consequently there was no chance of being interrupted, and he took his time. There are two photographs of the scene, and it was pure butcher’s shambles.
Intriguingly, it’s likely that Mary Kelly’s on-off boyfriend actually saw her talking to the killer. There’s a good description.
Who Jack was will never be known. He left Miller’s Court, and entered history.