Finishing the Puzzle of My Corpse
On Mom's death anniversary, drug dealers break into the cemetery and take me away.
To get revenge on my brother, Zack Smith—a forensic pathologist—they torture me until there isn't even a single uninjured spot left on my body.
I hold on for almost three days, barely surviving, until I finally get a chance to call him for help.
However, Zack replied, "Why didn't they kill you for good? A jinx like you who killed your own mother shouldn't be allowed to live!"
When the drug dealers notice my action, they shatter all of my bones.
The next day, a janitor discovers several large bags of human remains in the trash can.
Zack painstakingly reassembles my body back together with his own hands—yet he fails to recognize that it's me, his younger sister he always claims to hate.
When the drug dealers are finally arrested, he descends into madness.