Chief inspector Thomas looked down into the pit. Bile caught in his throat, and he turned away, fighting the nausea.
"How many Sergeant?"
"We've pulled a good five hundred out already. Obviously, there are a lot more."
"Press are going to have a field day with this."
"That's not the half of it sir."
"What do you mean Sergeant?"
"There's... It's best you see for yourself sir."
Thomas frowned. "Really Sergeant?"
"You need to see it to really believe it."
"What the hell is left to believe? We found a mass grave!"
"Yes... but they're all the same person sir!"