Here I am in Manchester at the
location where Vera Millward was murdered by Peter
Sutcliffe. She was his ninth murder victim and the last prostitute he killed. Though
only 40 years old she was a frail woman after a hard life. She'd got married
and had five children but when her husband died her three children (all under
18) were taken into care. After three major operations (she had one lung) she
felt decrepit - her face was lined and she was underweight. Desperate for money
she turned to prostitution and on Tuesday 16th May 1978 she left her
rundown council flat to make money despite stomach cramps. She told her
boyfriend she was going to the chemist for pills but he knew this meant she’d
be meeting regular customer. He didn't turn up - had he turned up she'd
probably have remained alive. She joined the other 400 prostitutes making a
living on the streets.
That night Sutcliffe had left Bradford in his
Ford Corsair and had driven an hour to Manchester. He had not murdered for
three and a half months and had slid a hammer and knives under his seat. After
eight murders women in West Yorkshire had become wary so he thought the prostitutes
in Manchester may be easier prey (though he'd murdered Jean Jordan in
Manchester the previous year.) Cruising around the red light district he saw
Vera, asked her if she was doing business and asked if £5 would be okay. Yes
and yes, she confirmed and got in. She gave Sutcliffe directions to the big hospital
on Oxford Street a short walk from the city centre. Initially he stopped the
car at the front of the hospital and then suggested it would be quieter around
the back. She agreed and they parked at the back, Sutcliffe reversing the
Corsair up to the wall for a quick getaway.
He was taking a risk: the hospital was occupied
by 800 people, the car park was floodlit and people smoked outside. The medical
staff were used to seeing prostitutes with their customers. When Vera got out
of the car to get onto the back seat Sutcliffe struck her on the back of the
skull. Whether this killed her is unknown, though probably not as someone later
said they heard three screams for help. At some point Sutcliffe walloped Vera's
head another two times and she fell onto her face. He gripped her wrists and dragged
her about 4m to a fence. He pulled up her dress and underskirt and stabbed her
repeatedly and then slashed her stomach until her intestines spilled out. He rolled
her onto her stomach and stabbed her back repeatedly. He left her facing down
on her right side, arms folded beneath her. He lay her coat over her body but
it wasn’t long enough to cover her head and feet. He placed her wedge-heeled shoes
neatly on her body and covered her head with a piece of paper. She was found by
gardeners at 8am the next morning. Unloading their vans they saw the corpse and
thought it was a tailor's dummy.
Police quickly deduced this was the Yorkshire
Ripper - Jean Jordan who was killed 5 miles away bore the same mutilations.
Tyre tracks confirmed it was him as they matched those left on grass in Leeds where
Irene Richardson was butchered. Sutcliffe didn’t attack again in 1978. It would
be April the following year when he continued the murder spree. He wouldn’t
pick up any victims in his car again.
Since 1978 Manchester
Infirmary has changed drastically, growing out in all directions. It could have
been a new building. Thankfully I knew where to go though as I'd found out
exactly where Vera had been murdered. It's still round the back of the hospital
but is now the private fenced playground of a children's unit. A fixed external
table tennis table sits at the location (within a few metres anyway.) It was a
Sunday when I visited so the playground was closed. I received some odd looks
as I put the camera on a long stick and took some photos using the timer. I
wondered if the staff who work there know this was where a grisly murdered took
place.
Vera was the last
known prostitute to be murdered by Sutcliffe. It would be eleven months before he
attacked again probably because his mum was gravely ill and he spent much time
at her bedsides and then grieving.
I've
attached photographs of a headstone here however I'm not sure she's buried
directly under it. For a couple of years I visited the plot of grass which
seems to be where she was buried (records show a pauper's plot bearing Vera and
three unrelated adults and two children.) Sometimes there were flowers on it
and once there was a pebble. However a headstone as since appeared and it's
about two feet away and on the next row of graves.
Taken from television footage...