Florence’s POV
Wait just let me complete this last paragraph... humphh!!!!
Oh sorry, well I am Dr. Florence Dawson. Its too formal.... oopps!! You all can call me Florence. What do I do?? I am not a normal Doctor but a weird one as people think. I am a forensic doctor, all I do is dissect various dead bodies, look after various biological clues on site of crime. I have been working with police department since two years and now I'm used to seeing all those bodies and corpses.
What else I do?? Yeah, I read lot of books and when I am into it whole world around me stops.... you saw it above right??...
Well I am only daughter of a very romantic couple. My dad is retired professor and my mom is a perfect house maker. If someone ask me about my love life well then my score is big fat zero and reason behind it is my parents.
No.....no... they never forbid me for trying out relationships but after seeing their chemistry I didn’t find anyone who can love me like my Dad does to my mom. They are idols of my love life and why not after all they are together for almost 30 yrs.
Now back to present, my lame little assistant I mean Dr. Jace is doing his internship under my guidance. He is a wee lamb that cries after hearing story of every dead. Ah well, he just needs some kick ass assistance from me and some more dealings with the morgue. He has heart of gold but his brain is all woods. That’s why I have to do almost all investigation alone.
Today due to heavy rainfall, a land slide occurred and we got corpse for autopsy. The clothes on it seems like the man has come out directly from any ancient comic. Right now I am examining his mouth and “Ahhhhhhh..............”
Shit!!! Shit!!! The lights went off and sharp pain of something piercing my finger is shooting. I am feeling like complete blood from my body rushing to my fingers. Jace reached out for a torch, I immediately withdraw my hand.
“Dr. Dawson, I think we should stop here" said Jace looking around in dark morgue room. He gulped a mouth full of saliva in fear......hunh!! Such a wee lamb.
“I mean you should take a tetanus dose, as soon as possible to prevent infection” said Jace wiping his sweat.
Then on only Constable Rick walked in with a lamp and said, “Dr. Dawson you should leave now. There’s a completely power cut off. It will take almost entire night to repair it"
“Yeah, we were also planning to leave" I said looking at the scaredy cat next to me. Latter, I removed my gloves and apron before leaving. On my way back to home I bought a shot of tetanus. After reaching home my hero was still awake for me.
“Don’t you think angel you should come early in this weather??” said Dad as he took my bag and rain coat from me.
“I know dad, but an body came for autopsy at last moment” I gave reason for delay in my arrival.
“Okay, take shower and come down. I am heating up your dinner” said Dad as he walked to kitchen. I dashed into my room and took a warm shower for a brief period, finally I am feeling better.
I took out the tetanus dose and syringe to take the shot. I took the shot and went downstairs to fill up my growling stomach. Dad served me dinner like I am queen and I enjoyed the special treatment I am getting from him. He always serves food to me and mom, and he loves to do that.
After dinner I went back to my room and lied down on bed. I looked at my finger which has bore like scar, it was little painful. And slowly my eyelid turned too heavy looking at it, to keep them open and I don’t know when I slept.
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Can anyone guess about the next plot? What would have happened with dead body? Why Florence got a scar just by putting her three fingers to check his buccal cavity.
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