The coroner hummed as he slowly cleaned up after another dark day, working with the deceased. A lifetime fo death was all he ever had, no-one to love, no-one to speak to but those of whom he was to embalm.
It can drive a man insane, a man starts to imagine impossible things when he is in the silence for this long. He can start to hear the dead talk to him, the whispers of the damned, the song of those who were no more.
He put everything away until he stopped by the body of the most recent victim to the media culture, a young girl, just 15. She was found dead in her room, her mother found the gun on the floor beside her bed.
The case had been solved within hours. She was but a school girl who was taken advantage of at a party the previous week. The girlfriend had then seen the picture on Facebook about what had happened and stole her father's gun, intent on killing the girl for kissing her boyfriend.
It had only been hours until the girl was arrested for muder. But already the coroner had felt remorse for the young girl who lie on the slab, killed for what? A short teen love who the girl will never see again. Now many lives lay in ruins, not just the dead girl who's future use to shine so bright, their families, their friends and even the girl who now lie asleep in her cell.
'She need's to pay for what she did' The quiet voice said, rining out like bells in the night' The coroner looked at the blonde girl who was now sat up, her blonde hair fell past the stitches from the autopsy, she just stared blankly at the elder man.
'She is paying, she's in jail now, she cant hurt you anymore my dear' The girl shook her head and screamed.
'It's not enough! Why should she live while I had to die because she dated a pig! I'm the one who should be alive and able to do what I wanted to, now I'm dead and what does she have? Life, protection... they'll all forget me in a year' The girl yelled and tears of blood fell down her face, the coroner stared at the girl and then, he blinked. The girl fell back into her slab, exacty as she had before.
'She will pay, never again will she see freedom, and you are free, no-one can stop you now'
