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“Uhhh...Yeah, right. Probably so,” he said, snapping out of it. “Who knows, but we’ll do our best.” He watched as her right lung was removed, a small sample of tissue taken from it as it was being weighed in a similar fashion to its sister. “Well...Time to take a look at her pretty little brain,” the Pathologist’s Assistant said as he reached for a marker and began drawing a dashed line across her forehead. He grabbed a electronic cranial saw. “Time for me to go get lunch shower then,” Suarez said with a laugh. “See you, Chris.” The loud whir of the saw filled the area while Chris went to work on cutting off the top of Saema’s skull, her body shaking with the spinning of the blade, her tits bouncing slightly against the cold steel of the table, her feet wobbling back and forth. Bits of blood and bone went through the air as he worked, sexy but it only took a few minutes to finally break through. 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Get the organs we took out preserved and sealed in viscera bags and get her sewn back up. She’ll be getting I.D.’d this afternoon and then we’ll see what the family wants to do with her.” “Got it,” she replied as he walked away. The autopsy done, Chris turned and walked a few paces away, removing his gloves as he walked and dropping them in a biohazard bin. Behind him, the transgendered girl's body was completely cut open, her organs being weighed and examined, her skull completely empty, and a look of shock on her face. Meanwhile, the female med student amateur grabbed Saema's feet and, with the help of a young man who showed up with a new gurney, transferred her onto the cart and began wheeling her back to the processing room. The girl parked Saema’s autopsied body at the end of the line in the processing room, next to the body of a 38-year-old male tourist named Jay Marks who had died during a mugging. A technician was finishing up the final stitches on the already-autopsied corpse. He was around six feet tall, had short, jet-black hair, and a bit of a heavier build. His circumcised member lay limp against black, bushy pubic hair, his glassed-over blue eyes staring at nothing. When finished with the stitching, the tech began making notes on a second toe-tag that would soon be applied to his right big toe. Saema’s tech looked her stark naked corpse over and then double-checked some paperwork, setting the clipboard she had in hand aside and going over to a nearby work station to grab a tray of tools she would need to get Saema back into a halfway presentable state. Beginning at the bottom of her incision, right at her pubic bone, the girl took a black threading and the long needle she had and began to close up the large incision. Later, this would have to be reopened by the mortuary staff responsible for her final preparations, but for now it was important to seal her back up and get her on ice to retard putrification. Her soft, pale flesh was easily pulled back in as she continued the stitching, though she stopped just below the girl’s cracked ribs. Here, she reached over to the tray containing the sawed up bony mass of her breastplate and placed it back inside her chest. This, too, would be internally wired back into place during the process of prepping her body for her viewing, but this was beyond her current scope right now. Once the ribs were laid in place, she pulled the flesh closed and finished sewing up the center and the two outer lines of the Y on her chest. Next, a tube of surgical glue was opened and the medical student started with the left fork of the Y and began covering the stitching with clear glue so as to ensure the cuts did not open back up. 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