“He has no problem with it,” Mike told him.
“Then let’s do it and hope Kurt’s hanging around.”
When they got to the morgue, Mike tracked down the assistant coroner who had done Kurt’s autopsy, asking her if it would be all right for him to take a look at the body.
“You made it in the nick of time,” she replied. “The mortuary is due to pick it up any minute now.”
She took them to room where the bodies were stored, opening one of the steel drawers. Sage shuddered, even though Mike knew he’d seen his fair share of dead bodies since they’d met. He looked at Mike and shook his head, meaning Kurt wasn’t around.
“Are you sure it was an accident, or suicide?” Mike asked the woman.