Kristy caught up with Sara just in time to see the morgue. An older man with a cane and white hair walked out of the morgue.
"Good morning, Sara. Whom do we have here?" he said motioning his head toward Kristy.
"Oh, hi Doctor. This is my niece Kristy. I found her parents dead at her house this morning and she had no where to go, so I brought her with me." Sara asked.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Kristy. I'll probably have to do an autopsy on their bodies, so if you want to see them before I do that, come and see me and I'll let you." He said.
"Thank you. I would like that." Kristy said nodding her head.
"Come by any time, Kristy." He said. Kristy nodded her head.
"Well, doctor, we have to go. She wants to see probably would like to see the morgue. Right, Kristy." Sara said.
"Yes, Aunt Sara. I would like that." Kristy said.
"Okay. I'll see you later, Sara, Kristy." He said motioning his head at Sara then at Kristy.
Sara and Kristy walked into the morgue and memories started flooding back to Sara. She shook her head and looked around.
"What's wrong, Aunt Sara?" Kristy asked concerned.
"Oh, nothing. Just memories." Sara said as she looked around the morgue at all the equipment and doors.
"Aunt Sara?" Kristy asked.
"Yes, Kristy?" Sara asked.
"Will I have to watch the autopsy?"
"Not if you don't want to."
"I don't."
"Okay. We'll do something else when their doing that."
"Can we go?"
"Yeah." She said as she walked toward the door.
"Good." Kristy said as they walked out of the door.