Thursday, November 3, 2011

Book of the Blind - Part LXXVII

“Afternoon,” Tina Stantz replied, pulling a sheet over the cadaver she had been inspecting. “You caught me at just the right time. I was about to start the autopsy on this one. Would’ve kept me busy a few hours. What do you need?” Her rubber gloves snapped off, one after another.

“Just looking for any word on the pier vic.”

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