Chapter 358

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Skittles POV It was good to wash off the smell of the morgue, it's a subtle smell, maybe others don't smell it, but I do, I guess it's like fish mongers, or fish and chip shop cooks, they don't smell the fish while working, but notice it when they knock off work. I smell the morgue smell when I arrive, but hardly notice it while working, unless it's a distinctive smell that gives us hints or helps us investigate something. Or when to look at stomach contents, and wish you didn't have to. It's part of the job, and I don't chuck, thank god, not like some, but that doesn't mean I don't smell it or get affected by it, just better at pushing it behind me, or blocking it out. I hate emptying the gut, and getting that alcohol smell, that's a pungent smell, when it's been sitting in the stomach.

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