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I really don’t envy the guys that did.” Victoria walked over to that bag and sniffed at the small opening where the corpse’s pale feet were sticking out and then, surprisingly, took a big whiff from right between the woman’s toes. There was a musty smell mixed with perhaps a bit of pungency from very slow putrification, and of course the natural odor of toe cheese, but this definitely was not the source of the stink she sensed. Then, however, out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of Saema’s clipboard, and particularly a note about the state of her body upon arrival. Carlos, meanwhile, raised an eyebrow, but chuckled. “It’s Blonde Teen In Blue Thong got to be this girl over here. Chart says that she soiled her panties when she expired,” she said. Carlos merely nodded and shook his head. “Alright, well…” she said, walking to the other side of the room, “what do you say we start with our car accident vic?” As Victoria walked around the gurney, her hips bumped against the dead girl’s feet, causing her delicate toes to bend and flex and the toe tag to wave in the air. “Couldn’t even zip ya up, could they, Miss...Lane,” she said, looking at the girl’s exposed face due to the unflapped body bag. “Anne Lane, aged 19. Says here her and her stepmother died in a car wreck on the freeway last night around 10:45.” She slowly unzipped the body bag from one side, around her feet, and back to the other a bit, folding the black plastic over the side of the gurney and leaving the girl exposed to the room. Carlos went and grabbed a Nikon camera from the counter in the back, checked the settings and battery, and then came back and started taking pictures of the girl’s body as it had arrived here at the morgue. When he was finished, his female partner grabbed a pair of sterilized scissors and placed them down next to the body. “Let’s sit her up.” Although the girl’s body was a bit stiff, they didn’t have too much of a problem getting her to sit up, after which they began by lifting her arms ass in thong and then tugging the black Old Navy t-shirt up, past her pert breasts, and up past her arms and around her head, placing it in a plastic evidence bag. Next, Victoria removed her thick, black-rimmed glasses and placed them in their as well. The bra was rather easy to unhook and take off, and as her small breasts were revealed, Carlos began taking pictures of her slightly distorted and bruised ribcage area. It was here that Vicky used the scissors to cut away at the fabric of her white shorts and then carefully snipping away at the thin strings of her purple panties, dampened with urine from her deathly evacuation. Finally, her petite foot was slid out of her sandal. 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