"I'll expect regular reports on what you discover. Especially on the autopsy."
The term Kyrie spoke cut right through some of the fog building in my head now that things were winding down. Made me look over to the woman sorting blood vials - the larger ones from us and the small pediatric ones from my son.
Putting the ones ready for her purposes into a 'centrifuge' to appropriately separate the parts, she'd explained. Which is honestly where things began to make much less sense to me, but I understand enough to know the components of blood are varied.
"There's so much on my plate, we really needed to secure more trustworthy hospital staff for our side of things. She did see that I have *fatigue* listed by her system as well as I did, you know."
"If you need, we can put his body back inside of the Stash."
