Ch. 50 - GENOTYPE

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- CHAPTER FIFTY -⚔ Genotype ⚔

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- CHAPTER FIFTY -
Genotype


Malia, Iris and Lydia walked into the hospital morgue and Iris instantly walked over and opened the cubby that contained Halwyn's body in a black body bag. She glanced at Malia and Lydia before unzipping the bag to reveal Halwyn's body.

"Well, it's still here. Still dead. What else were we supposed to do?" Malia asked and Lydia sighed, "Figure out how a Hellhound led us into the woods to find another faceless body while being technically dead." Lydia said and Malia raised her eyebrows.

"Technically?" She asked and Iris nodded, "I don't think Lydia would have been led out there if he was fully dead." Iris said and Malia made a face as she glanced down at the body. "I don't think we should be hanging out here waiting for him to spring back to life." She said.

"We don't have to wait if I can figure out how he was able to reach me." Lydia said and Malia raised an eyebrow. "How do we do that?" She asked and Iris looked down at him and shrugged slightly, "We're just going to have to ask him."

Lydia laid still on a steel autopsy table with her eyes closed and her hands folded over. Her head was inches away from Halwyn's in his autopsy cubby. After a moment, Malia, who was crouched down next to the table, peeked her head up by Lydia and Halwyn's heads.

"Anything yet?" She asked, making Lydia roll her eyes, "As opposed to when you asked three minutes ago? No." She said before groaning and standing to her feet.

"Ugh. It's not working." Lydia said, "Maybe you should touch him?" Malia suggested and Lydia scoffed and rolled her eyes again, "That's ridiculous. There's no way-" She started to say but Malia grabbed her hand and planted it on Halwyn's arm, making Iris cringe slightly before standing up from where she sat.

"Anything?" Malia asked and Lydia made a face, clearly not happy about touching a corpse, "Nothing." She said. Malia grabbed Lydia's hand and placed it on Halwyn's clawed-up chest, "What about now?" She asked. Lydia made a noise of disgust and rolled her neck as Malia held her hand down, "Nope."

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