The morgue

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I wake up to the smell of death and hand sanitizer. I'm in a small metal box and I'm pretty sure I'm naked. I push the metal wall with my feet and the wall brakes open easily. I climb out and take in my surroundings. There was a metal table with a light over it, and tools like cutters clippers and tags. I felt something around my toe, looked down and saw a tag. Realization hit me as I am in a morgue. My heart rate speeds up as I try to look for something to cover up in. Finally I found a lab coat in the closet and on it was a name tag that said Dr. Cunningham. I put it on and grabbed a clip board to act like I was busy doing something and got the hell outa there.

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