Postmortem Novels & Stories

"The wounds from the stabs show that he had died before he was stabbed. The presentation of the wounds would have been totally different if he was stabbed while alive. "Really?" Shane asked. "Yes. When one gets stabbed, the skin shrinks and blood gushes over but when one is stabbed post-mortem, there would be no blood nor shrinking of the skin…the wound would look exactly like this," Dr Kurz explained. "I don't understand all that jargon, doctor but I will take you by your words. The question is how did he die?" Shane asked. "He was poisoned," Dr Kurz said bluntly.

I wanted to know who that man was. I pulled up the medical registry first. Frate, Anselmo. Sixty-one years old. Specialist in internal medicine with a secondary qualification in forensic pathology — which explained his presence at that meeting in a way that made something cold move through me. Forensic pathology. The science of understanding how people died. In this context, the science of understanding how to make a death look like what it wasn't. His practice was current. Still operating, unlike Marchesi. Still seeing patients, still maintaining his registration, still moving through the professional world with the uninterrupted confidence of a man who had done something irreversible seven

Hybrid Corpse Seeker Preferred method to eliminate the assigned duties of Death. Can only be destroyed by a crossbow arrow to the thorax or sword through the spinal cord. Usually in the form of a Banshee. Rated 90% in kill success. "Did you learn any weaponry during my prison years," I asked him curiously and he stared at me with an open mouth. I shook my head and patted his back. "I'll teach you how to fire a medieval crossbow, I know how to sword fight already," I mumbled confidently. Rai looked at me and frowned.

parv said "atleast let's wait untill candy wake up doctor she already lost a chance to see her mom last time she can't even see her mom's dead body atleast let her see karthik" doctor replied "I can understand your emotions I also wants to wait but we can't keep the body out for more time he is brain dead if we keep some more time all organs stops working so it's better to make it fast about her condition we can't say when she wakes" parv's dad signed the form doctors taken karthik's body for organ removal after postmortem they given the body to them they taken the body to graveyard and built a tomb viranica is lying in coma near to death without knowing what

Arianna cuts in. “I know right” Brianna replied nodding. “But what has that got to do with the witches?” Arianna questioned. “The corpse was in a weird state” Brianna answered. “A weird state?” “What state was it in?” Arianna asked curiously. “One had been plucked out, the head was no longer in the right direction, it was facing the back” “The ribs were beside the corpse without any traces of dissection” “Postmortem examination was hurriedly carried out and the result made it known there was no medical term to back up the state the body was found” Brianna mentioned.

Always three minutes. Something had gone catastrophically wrong. My hands shook as I pulled up the morgue's biometric scanners. Maya's body had been processed and stored in drawer 7B. Temperature: 2 degrees Celsius. Heart rate: zero. Brain activity: zero. Time of death: officially declared at 9:47 PM. She was dead. Actually, permanently dead.

She rubbed her fingers around it before pinching and pulling at it in her sleepy state thinking of it as some pearl design on the pillow. "Ah! Fuck!" A deep growl from beside him was heard and her eyes shot opened wide in horror. Mortification filled her to the core as she gaped at the silver gray eyes that peered down at her with dark intensity. She gulped when the embarrassing reality dawned on her. She pinched his - Oh Lord save her.

"Andre, oh I missed you so much…you didn’t mention to us that you were back in town, how’s the residency going at Edenvale Gen?" "I know right it’s been so long…the residency is going well, I was thinking of just staying in the emergency unit, but I know my heart is with pathology. I’m actually here because I heard what happened to mom…I just wish I was there for her, and how are you doing?” "I'm fine Andre ‘sobbing’ I just hope she’s going to be okay...she can't leave me, leave us like this".

I don’t know why, but something is rotten in my gut and it’s never wrong. We storm through the building, Roddy’s being the last room at the end of the long ass hallway. The door is locked and Grouch sticks his ear to it, then backs up and kicks it open. The immediate stench of death I know all too well hits my nose and I can’t believe nobody has noticed it. It’s at least fifteen doors from mine. Missile and Grouch storm in, but I can already see the lifeless body of Ryan “Roddy” Grimes on the bed. I step in the room and see a needle sticking right out of his fucking arm. His skin is already discolored, he’s been dead a couple days. And nobody even realized it. Some brotherhood we are.

Alpha Matthew arched an eyebrow in incredulity. Charlotte nonchalantly shrugged, “It is perhaps one of the most efficacious techniques for defrosting a frozen corpse, particularly in situations where we have limited time at our disposal.” Jamien added, “Moreover, it’s imperative that we conduct a thorough post-mortem examination on her remains to discern her true nature and ascertain her underlying motivations.” “I fervently pray that we unearth some answers ere it’s too tardy.” Alpha Matthew murmured, his gaze transfixed on Holly’s motionless form.