The dull pounding echoed through the crematorium's back lot, making the windowpanes tremble.I pulled off my mask and kicked open the steel door to the autopsy room."What are you banging on the door for? If you wake the dead, who's taking responsibility?"I charge by the case. If one of them wakes up, that's another five grand!"Two people stood outside, rainwater dripping from their coats.On the left was Summer Hill, captain of the Major Crimes Unit, her face dark.On the right was Emma Wilson, a loan shark from South City. An unlit cigarette hung from her mouth, and her eyes were bloodshot.Emma grabbed the doorframe. "Mark. Two hundred thousand. Help me read someone."Summer immediately elbowed her aside."I’m on police business. Since when do you get to cut in line?"Mark, change and come with me.""Captain Hill, that's not exactly fair, is it?" Emma shouted and stuck out her chin."He's not a cop, and I'm willing to pay! Why can't he take my job?""The body is impor
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