What would had been like to live in fear everyday in the streets of London in the era of Jack the Ripper? What would happen should Jack be merely an amalgam of murderers that each took the moniker to settle a grudge against the helpless people of White Chapel? How would you protect yourself, that you may be a worthless bum or a struggling shopkeeper?

The times are dark, and you have to be careful for you may not pass the night...

Will you travel the street of Victorian London's underbelly with me?