“Hi, babe, what’s up?” I said, noting the name in the display.
“I’ve got something to show you.”
“Babe, I’ve seen it before, but I’ll be home for a closer inspection as fast as I can.”
“Not that, fool. As soon as you wrap things up, come down to the autopsy suite.”
“Okay, give me a few minutes to sign out and change.”
“Don’t take off your scrubs, just come on down.”
“If that’s what you want.”
I signed off my shift and headed for the elevators. When I entered the autopsy suite, I found a visibly excited Dani waiting for me.
“What’s up?” I said. “And why do you look as though you’ve been rolling in dust all day?”
“A—there’s someone I want you to meet; and B—I’ve been in several dusty storerooms trying to track down some old medical records.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. Follow me.”