Erik frowns, checking the report. “They’re not the type to be reckless. I’ll go have a word with them.”
“What about Harold’s body?” my mate asks, stepping forward. “It must have decomposed a lot. Will you be able to conduct the autopsy properly?”
A strange look passes over her friend’s face. “Well, that’s the odd thing. His body is perfectly preserved.”
Jerry nods, his own expression tense. “It’s as if he died just yesterday. Aside from being cold, there is no change.”
“How is that possible?” I glance at Erik, who looks equally shaken. “A year has passed.”
“We’ll find out for sure after I examine him. You’ll have my report in a few days. I need to test his blood, which is going to take a while since I’m working alone without a full laboratory.”
“I’ll arrange one for you.” Erik sounds
