Working as a mortuary assistant in a major city like Los Angeles has got its perks. We get sent all sorts of bodies. There are the regular nobodies. And then, there are the occasional celebrities. Business moguls. Influencer types.
Today, we get an influencer. Helena Carter. She went viral a few years ago. Amassed over a million followers on i********:. Garnered dozens of endorsement deals. Now, she’s nothing more than a corpse, waiting to be prepped for the fridge.
Mikey, the manager, puts me in charge of preparing the body. We sign the necessary paperworks. And then, I’m left to do my thing.
Helena is the last body I’ve got to work on today. Even though it’s midnight, the LED lights give the room an eerie feel. The walls are made of thick glass. I go through Helena’s file one more tim
