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When you start musing, as you go to sleep, how they would investigate your own death.
"She was found dead, sitting in this chair." Brass said.
Sarah's camera flashed. The corpse's eyes were shut, the body corpulent, her long brown hair in braids. A book lay half-open in her lap.
"Who called it in?"
"Her biblestudy group -- they were meeting here once a week."
...
"She died of a heart attack."
"Natural causes, then? Someone that fat had to be a heart-attack risk."
"No sign of hardening of the arteries." The coroner gestured at her feet. "Look at this."
"Ouch, that looks like an in-grown toenail."
"That isn't all. I did some X-rays and it appears that she had plantar fasciitis."
"And that is?"
"A tightening of the plantar fasciia -- the tendon at the bottom of the foot. It rubs against the bone and makes it very painful to walk."
"That would explain the cane, then."
...
Meanwhile, back at the house...
"Hey, Warwick, check this out," said Sarah, pointing at the aparatus by the bed. "Is that an oxygen mask?"
Warwick traced the face mask, hose, water container, and a beige box with a few buttons on it. "If that's an oxygen mask, where's the oxygen?"
Heh, morbid much?
"She was found dead, sitting in this chair." Brass said.
Sarah's camera flashed. The corpse's eyes were shut, the body corpulent, her long brown hair in braids. A book lay half-open in her lap.
"Who called it in?"
"Her biblestudy group -- they were meeting here once a week."
...
"She died of a heart attack."
"Natural causes, then? Someone that fat had to be a heart-attack risk."
"No sign of hardening of the arteries." The coroner gestured at her feet. "Look at this."
"Ouch, that looks like an in-grown toenail."
"That isn't all. I did some X-rays and it appears that she had plantar fasciitis."
"And that is?"
"A tightening of the plantar fasciia -- the tendon at the bottom of the foot. It rubs against the bone and makes it very painful to walk."
"That would explain the cane, then."
...
Meanwhile, back at the house...
"Hey, Warwick, check this out," said Sarah, pointing at the aparatus by the bed. "Is that an oxygen mask?"
Warwick traced the face mask, hose, water container, and a beige box with a few buttons on it. "If that's an oxygen mask, where's the oxygen?"
Heh, morbid much?
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Date: 2006-06-28 08:01 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-06-28 08:53 am (UTC)yes, well, I was thinking maybe the tox screen would come up with sedative in her bloodstream, they then think it's suicide, and then they find it isn't a high enough level to be fatal, but which contributed to the -- bah, I don't know enough medicine. I can't do this.
It's an angry fanfic writer, who didn't like one of her NetFic Reviews!
Or, even more likely, it was the worshipper of a BNF whom she'd given a bad review of, who concluded I was just bad-mouthing said BNF because said BNF also wrote slash?
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Date: 2006-06-28 08:58 am (UTC)Or, even more likely, it was the worshipper of a BNF...
Yes! ROFL.
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Date: 2006-06-28 08:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-28 08:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-28 12:03 pm (UTC)I don't even watch CSI and I liked it. :)
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Date: 2006-06-28 12:17 pm (UTC)Why should they? They aren't medical professionals, they're crime scene investigators.
I don't even watch CSI and I liked it.
Thanks! 8-)