Junko Furuta Autopsy Novels & Stories

According to the autopsy, the victim is a girl between 21 and 26 years old, with no signs of sexual assault or robbery. "What's going on..." I trembled slightly, as I looked at the blurred image of the murdered girl, it felt like I knew her. [After an investigation, the police have identified the unfortunate victim. The victim's name is Rika Furude, 25 years old. She used to be a brand model for a cosmetics line in the DIZ conglomerate. Currently, the police are urgently investigating this gruesome murder.] "Rika... Rika... Rika..." I muttered the victim's name, suddenly remembering something.

The old man looked up as Ren entered the cemetery before the teen bowed politely to him, a gesture that the old caretaker returned, and Ren went on his way. The teen then went along a path quite familiar to him by then, arriving at the furthest point of the cemetery, the quietest and also the most peaceful area in the cemetery. Ren said nothing and showed nothing on his face as he walked up to one of the gravestones that had the following words inscribed on it in the Japanese kanji letters: Here lies Tatsuya Fujiyama 15 May 1990 – 14 July 2006

“You’re not gonna like this.” “I already don’t,” she said. He pulled up a file. The screen filled with double helices, overlays of mutation strands, and highlighted abnormalities in red. “This is from the Max Rutherford case, correct?” she asked. He nodded. “Yes. We ran the blood sample from the jacket again. And the fur from the undercarriage. It doesn’t match any known animal... or human. It’s a hybrid... but not from our taxonomy.” Her stomach twisted. “So what does that mean?”

A thick autopsy report was dropped onto the metal table in front of them with a loud slap, kicking up a thin cloud of dust. "The deceased's stomach contained no trace of food." The detective across the table pointed along the lines of text, his voice controlled but with an undercurrent of anger. "Only rust water and the roots of an ornamental houseplant. Those roots are toxic. They cause severe cramping in the intestines and stomach. "In other words, she was starving and in pain, and that's what killed her." Mom stared at the anatomical diagram. The stomach was shrunken into a tight knot, filled with dark fluid. She suddenly clapped her hand over her mouth and began to retch, her whole body

Chapter 9: Old Time Sake DAMON The case was opened again. People had a whole lot to say on the media. The theory that there wasn’t enough evidence and Aurora was wrongfully detained was all over the net. The court had ordered that the grave be exhumed and when it was, the body was already decomposed. According to forensics, there was nothing they could retrieve.

Just too perfect. Alden must have noticed my silence because he spoke up, “You see it too, don’t you?” I nodded slowly, flipping through the rest of the reports. Langley had his face removed, and also parts of his skin. Julia… I grimaced at her autopsy photo. She was killed after her heart was cut out of her chest and there was a gaping hole right in the middle of her chest; where her heart would have been.