Samples were prepared and would be sent out to positively identify the body. I had no doubt it was Sperling, but the WBIS liked to dot every I and cross every T. Organs were removed to be weighed and examined to find if there were any underlying causes for his behavior.
The only underlying cause was the fact that he was a terminal asshole.
“Tsk,” Smitty murmured, shaking his head and turning off his mic.
“Yeah, he’s been cooked pretty good.” Which was what he deserved.
Matheson swallowed audibly. He was looking a little green. Well, it was a nice contrast to all the red that had colored his cheeks earlier.
I took a last sip of my coffee and looked around for a wastebasket.
“I’ll get rid of that for you, Mr. Vincent,” he volunteered quickly. “I noticed there was a trash can in the cor
