Chapter 24

The grey haired, dead eyed, wheelchair bound, malnourished old skeleton of a woman sat dead as a corpse after being embalmed as I pulled the cloth down from her mouth.  While my eyes were distracted by all the dust and mold that filtered into the air while pulling the cloth down that I had not seen her mouth yet.  The cloth, stained with blood and mucus, actually was gauze, the off-brand Rite-Aid type of gauze.  

When my head raised back to eye level with the old woman, I made the discovery that caused my bowels to empty themselves all over the adjacent paint peeled wall.  I had not eaten that day which made the stomach acid rise and splash.  After a few more dry heaves and many cracks of my ribs, I was able to more closely analyze the old woman’s mouth.

Leaning in very closely, already having dealt with the worst stomach-turning event of my life, it was very clear that someone had sewn the old woman’s mouth shut, double stitch

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