It's one of the long-standing myths about serial killers that they only target strangers. Even prostitute-killers will know some of their victims, albeit vaguely in many cases, and this is hardly surprising considering that all known prostitute killers have been prostitute users. There is nothing remotely unlikely about Jack laying low for a month owing to fears he might have of committing further murders on the streets (or perhaps no prostitute would approach him, or vice versa, owing to the mounting terror that pervaded the district), and then taking advantage of an indoor dwelling whose occupant he might know to some extent.
There is certainly no evidence that anyone else saw Hutchinson and related as much to the police. Had it been otherwise, Hutchinson would have been treated very much as a suspect once the police came to disregard the content of his statement as untrustworthy, as they evidently did. Relying on, or hoping for, the mythical "lost report" that "must have" existed once upon a time is a futile exercise. Any "witness evidence" presenting itself as such that did not appear at the inquest invariably found its way into the press (note the Morris Lewis example), and yet we see no evidence anywhere of anyone attesting to the presence of Hutchinson hanging around that night. A sure indication that no such evidence existed. That isn't to say we don't have evidence of Hutchinson's presence there that night. The statement of Sarah Lewis establishes his presence there more or less for certain, in my opinion, although it is equally certain that the police at the time failed to make the connection. Moreover, Hutchinson (assuming he was wideawake man) was evidently seen by others who never made themselves known to police or press, such as the young couple who Lewis saw pass along Dorset Street.
To argue that Cox is no more reliable than Hutchinson is nonsense. Cox was an inquest-attending witness who was taken seriously by the police, whereas Hutchinson apparently timed his appearance to coincide with the termination of the inquest, and after a short-lived clean bill of health, his evidence was discredited owing to doubts about his credibility.
Hi Caz,
both to my mind are infinitely more likely than Hutch hanging around all that time and eventually going in and killing Kelly, then coming forward and literally getting away with murder by telling a story that should never have added up in those circumstances.
Serial killers coming forward voluntarily with bogus stories and pretending to be innocent witnesses is also very well-documented, and even anticipated (correctly) on occasion by law enforcement.
But this has all been pointed out before, and we don't really want to get bogged-down in a repetitive suspect debate on a thread that's supposed to be exploring the premise that Jack was a police officer. However, a problem I have with the suggestion that an "innocent Hutch" changed Blotchy into Astrakhan - which is far from unreasonable, to be fair, in comparison to some other "innocent Hutch" explanations touted - is his inexplicable buggering off at 3.00am and then failing to return and check.
He was, by his own admission, "walking about all night" (which dispenses of the trifling matter of an alibi for the accepted time of death, despite such an alibi being fairly easy to procure in any other circumstance), so what was preventing him popping back occasionally for updates on Kelly's nocturnal status? If Hutchinson was the killer, it may be argued that he did precisely that (and that he found her alone shortly before 4.00, Blotchy having departed), but if innocent, popping back continually would have meant that at some point he would have found her murdered and mutilated.
Hutchinson had no reason to wait around for Kelly's company unless he thought there was a better than average chance of Kelly getting rid of her presumed client fairly quickly, and yet there was obviously nothing doing in room #13 according to Lewis (2:30) and Cox (3.00). On that basis, I'd submit that had Hutchinson turned up at 2.00ish hoping to spend time with Kelly, only to find a darkened room with two sleeping forms on the bed, he'd be quite the over-optimistic fool to plonk himself on Dorset Street and expect either to emerge before daylight.
All the best,
Ben
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