Morbid
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Last published Mon, Apr 10, 2017
In the normally calm place known as Cedar City, there are murders abound of criminals who got innocent at their trials, murderers and rapists who got innocent for whatever reason. Bodies are found mutilated in different ways, and it's only been recently that police have linked these murders together.
Cynthia is a doctor in training who will go any length to help people. The thought of something being impossible has never stopped her, and she has done the impossible. Although, she hasn't quite gone public with her research, as her methods of beating the impossible aren't very... mortally driven. And she isn't exactly 'human' either.
Cynthia knows fully what's going on, more then the police do, but she won't be coming forwards willingly. Who would, when the scum of the population is being killed? But how many deaths will it take before anything is said? And why is she so determined to keep her mouth shut?
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