He doesn't do much more than tag the bodies, move them around the hospital, and keep watch over them. He's more of a record keeper and doesn't get to ...really work with the bodies."This one is pretty strange too. Some shit happened with it today," he says as I follow him into the body holding area."What shit happened?" I ask."Man, you wouldn't believe it. Some doctor is gonna get himself canned because he was screwing with the body." He screwed the body?" I ask.Gus stops and bursts out in. Greg went to get her another glass of her special yellow drink and I used that moment to chat with her.“Christy, you said a few months ago that you would occasionally spend three weeks here with Greg; but you still only stay for the two weeks.”“You mean my husband don’t you,” Christy teased, “Not Greg, my husband!”I smiled, “Yes, I mean your husband; you said that every few months you would stay with him for three weeks, do you remember?”“I remember, but I thought that would be unfair to you if. ”“I don’t know about that,” Beth said. “I’ve gotten the feeling that she was uncomfortable that her father would be here. She never said it, but she never was as enthusiastic about it as I would have hoped. Not being parents, I suppose that we were more open-minded about it than most real parents would have been. He left a letter in an envelope for her before he left.”As Laura rode home on the EL, she couldn’t shake the angst she’d been feeling all day. As much as she had never understood why. She needed to get something from her purse. Her purse was in our room. I offered to go get it for her but she said she also needed to excuse herself. Sit down and enjoy your little talk with my mom. I’m going to the little ladies room; I’ll be back in a few minutes.Toni walked up the stairs as Tim watched her. Her skirt was short, exposing her stocking covered thighs as she climbed. Upon reaching the top, Tim took her arm, spinning her around. He pushed her up against the balcony wall making.