Chapter Four: Autopsy
The coroner was finished investigating the manner and cause of death of the two corpses, and was quite disturbed. He started seeing things he have not seen before, he was as if dreaming, felt he was floating in midair, and was dreaming hard. He started hearing songs.
Once in a while, he will shake his head to gain his consciousness, he drinks a glass of water once or twice, but still fails to focus. He tried concentrating on the corpses in front of him, wondering what really happened the night before.
The bodies lay completely healthy. There was no sign of any fatality inflicted in their organs, except for the wounds in their externalities caused by an animal, but there is nothing more. He has been in this job for 23 years, and this is the first time he has struggled in this job. He was uncertain on the manner of death of these taxonomists.
Again, he felt the headache. He is now seeing hallucinations of stories, visualization of words he knew nothing about. He was hearing more songs, which he only recognized as noise, for he never knew literature and arts. Neither music nor theatre. His life is incomplete.
Suddenly, he saw his hands full of ink, and now he is worried. Is he suffering from a new disease? He has no idea. Science should have a way to cure this. He knew he had to get away from his office right away. He hurried his way to the hospital.
Now shall we see the importance of the expressions of humanity.
x-----x
Picture from Pixabay.
Once in a while, he will shake his head to gain his consciousness, he drinks a glass of water once or twice, but still fails to focus. He tried concentrating on the corpses in front of him, wondering what really happened the night before.
The bodies lay completely healthy. There was no sign of any fatality inflicted in their organs, except for the wounds in their externalities caused by an animal, but there is nothing more. He has been in this job for 23 years, and this is the first time he has struggled in this job. He was uncertain on the manner of death of these taxonomists.
Again, he felt the headache. He is now seeing hallucinations of stories, visualization of words he knew nothing about. He was hearing more songs, which he only recognized as noise, for he never knew literature and arts. Neither music nor theatre. His life is incomplete.
Suddenly, he saw his hands full of ink, and now he is worried. Is he suffering from a new disease? He has no idea. Science should have a way to cure this. He knew he had to get away from his office right away. He hurried his way to the hospital.
Now shall we see the importance of the expressions of humanity.
x-----x
Picture from Pixabay.
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