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The Autopsy Report

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The sound of screeching tires broke the heavy silence.

Michael turned.

A small silver sedan stopped hard at the curb.

The driver's door flew open.

Grace stumbled out.

She hadn't even switched off the engine.

Her eyes searched the crowd until they found Michael.

"Where is he?" she asked, breathless.

Michael didn't answer. He couldn't. Grace followed his gaze.

The white sheet. The stretcher. The officers standing nearby.

Her face drained of colour.

"No..." She took a shaky step forward. "No..."

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