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Author’s Note: Liv’s visions will be in Italics.
Liv walked into the morgue ready to start a fun filled day of work. Sarah Whitman’s brains had almost made her late though because she felt this uncontrollable need to avoid every single crack along the streets. She also spent a good portion of the night rearranging the apartment which drove poor Peyton nuts.
Ravi stepped out of the office and greeted Liv with a smile. “Cutting it awfully close here aren’t we?” he asked. Liv was always usually very punctual. Ravi knew that it must be a side effect from the brain that she had eaten.
“Sorry Ravi. So what’s on the docket for today?” Liv inquired. She knew that until Sarah’s murder was solved she wasn’t going to be able to eat any new brains right away. She was just going bare with things for now.
“Well we have a car crash victim so we’ll just need to do a straight forward autopsy.” Ravi explained. While Liv was in the middle of a case he knew it was best to give her fairly routine procedures.
“Great!” Liv exclaimed. She went over to the sink and scrubbed up. She kept washing her hands not convinced they were clean enough. Ravi came over and forced her to stop. She finally pulled on a pair of gloves and went over to the work table.
Liv began arranging and rearranging the instruments on the tray. She didn’t feel like they were strait enough or in the right order. This OCD brain sucked big time. She forced herself to step away. She helped Ravi move the body onto the slab. The victim was a male in his late forties.
As Liv helped with the autopsy she couldn’t help to be meticulous in her work. Every incision had to be perfectly straight and every stitch had be tight. Ravi would give her the occasional odd look. It was was a good thing that he was use to all of the craziness.
After they were finished Liv and Ravi washed up and settled down to eat lunch. Liv grabbed some of Sarah’s left over brains out of the fridge. She decided that a salad sounded nice. She grabbed the bag of lettuce mix as well and put some into a bowl. She put the bits of brains into the salad and doused it with a copious amount of hot sauce. She grabbed a fork and dug in.
Sarah was walking home from work as she passed the skate park. She didn’t like the place a lot of sketchy people hung out there. She avoided the cracks in the sidewalk was she walked along the street. She tried her best not to draw attention to herself as she passed, but it seemed tonight wasn’t her lucky night.
Two colored boys noticed her and began to follow her. They were both dressed like wannabe gangsters. “Hey lady where are you going?” one of the boys asked. Sarah picked up her pace and the boys chased her. One of them caught her and threw her to the ground. He took her and hit her in the head as hard as he could.
Liv dropped her fork. The visions always hit when you would least expect it. Ravi looked up at Liv and gave her a knowing look. “I’ve got to go see Clive.” she told him. Ravi nodded as he took a bite of his sandwich.
Liv rode her bike to the Seattle police department. She would give Clive her information and with a little luck they will be able to catch the creeps. Liv locked her bike to the bike rack and entered the building.
As Liv approached Clive’s desk he was looking over some files. He looked up as he saw her coming. “So any news?” he asked. He knew that Liv must of had one of her visions. He was glad for any kind of help in his cases.
“Sarah was attacked by two thugs from the skate park.” Liv told the detective. She didn’t mind helping to solve crimes she just hoped that Clive wouldn’t catch on to her or find out what she was. She considered Clive a friend and she wasn’t sure of how he would react if he were to find out that she was a Zombie.
“Do you think you would recognize them if you were to see them?” Clive asked. If Liv could positively identify them they could pick them up for questioning. They had gotten some DNA from off of Sarah when the MEs did the initial examination.
“I’m sure I could.” Liv agreed. She started rearranging items on Clive’s desk. He looked at her weird and raised an eyebrow. Liv stopped and if she was capable of it she would probably have blushed. “Sorry.” she apologized sheepishly.
“Whatever, let’s just go.” Clive said. He got up and pushed his chair in. Liv followed him out of the police department. They got into his car and began heading towards the skate park. It seemed like a lot of shady things were going on around the skate park like all of the missing runaways. Clive wasn’t sure what was going on, but it was certainly weird.
Liv began dusting the dashboard with her sleeve as they drove along. Clive probably thought that she was crazy. Liv looked over at him apologetically. He just shook his head and shrugged. Liv was lucky that he didn’t overly question her odd behavior.
They stopped in front of the skate park which was full of the usual delinquents. Liv looked around to see if she could spot Sarah’s attackers. It didn’t take long and sure enough Liv saw them. They were leaning up against a wall.
“There they are.” Liv pointed out. Clive looked in the indicated direction that Liv had pointed in. Liv hoped that the losers rotted because they were going to get what was coming to them. She couldn’t stand the kind of people that preyed on the weak.
“When we bring them in I want you to pose as an eye witness. I can’t just be going around saying that I get my intel from a psychic.” Clive said. He didn’t need to catch anymore grief from his colleagues. He was already a bit of a laughing stock around the precinct as it was.
“Sure thing Clive.” Liv agreed. She didn’t mind helping out in any way that she could. If justice could be served that was the most important thing. Being able to help the poor people that came through the morgue gave some meaning to her undead life.
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