The Hungry Dead
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Predictably, Jane panicked, her urgency clashing with my cool demeanor.
The room was filled with bewilderment.
As I ticked off the list of organs for donation, Jane grabbed my hand, holding it down.
"You can't sign this!"
I chuckled.
"Jane, why are you so desperate to stop me? Don't tell me they're not actually dead."
A trace of alarm flashed in her eyes, as if she made a tough choice.
"Silvia, come with me."
She led me to a hospital room I had never seen before.
The door swung open, and there stood Chester, who was supposed to have been a fixture in the morgue for the past two weeks.
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