Chapter 24

"I'll be right there. Keep this from Mr. Dutton for now," Andre instructed as he made his way out. I followed Andre into the car. He drove so fast that it felt like we were about to take off. After we arrived at the police station, he went directly to the autopsy room, where he bumped into the forensic pathologist. He glanced into the room and asked, "What did you find?" "It's Joanne Miller." "You found her—" "Head. However, the victim sustained severe trauma to the head. The skull was almost completely shattered, and her face was unrecognizable." I floated into the autopsy room as Andre spoke to the forensic pathologist. This time, I wasn't held back, so I got a clear look at my skull lying on the white cloth. It was supposed to be a head, but honestly, I could only tell by the forensic pathologist's words and the faintly recognizable round shape attached to the neck. A blunt object must have hit it, because the flesh was mangled and the skull was shattered. There were even som