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It is not unusual for me to smell the fishy smell of blood either from victims of badas or other incidents that result in the loss of life of someone.

Before continuing to tell me my name is Roy, I work as a forensic doctor in one of the famous hospitals in the city of X. After graduating from medical school I had already made up my mind to choose the forensic division, the reason was very simple because I liked the challenge.

But it turns out that the challenge is not from things that are logical, there are some events beyond reason that have happened.

One day I was in charge of dealing with a body that died in a traffic accident, which ended up being very sad. A man who was approximately 40 years old was in a severe accident, his head was crushed by a truck loaded with rice which must have been very heavy.

Long story short I started my job to do autopsy, just started the activity after praying I felt there was someone present in the room where I was on duty, but it was clear that I was the only one in the room. While cleaning the blood on the corpse, I saw with the tip of my left eye a man standing while staring at me.

At first I thought it was my hallucination, but long ago I realized the man was not leaving, I dared to look at him.

"I won't bother you, I just want to thank you for helping me." Said the figure of the man with a pale face with shabby clothes full of blood.

For a moment I fell silent, and with dominant courage forced me to answer kindly.

"It is my duty to help others, you rest in peace, heaven awaits the presence of the father".

"There will be many figures present because of the fishy smell of my blood, I'm sorry doc".

Not yet I answered, the figure had disappeared from the room where I was on duty.

It did not feel like 2 hours had passed, I felt something abnormal hit me. The strange voice sounded so clear that it disrupted my focus. I fell silent and listened to the voice so thoroughly that it made me break out in cold sweat. And it turns out it was a voice.......

The sound of my stomach screaming to be filled, I saw the new time showing at 21:03 WIB. "Restay time is still an hour but it's been rumbling" I muttered as I tidied the skull of the head that was crushed by the truck. I continued to do the autopsy process very carefully until I arrived at my break.

Just opening the exit, I saw the figure of the man sitting in the front seat of the room where I was on duty. The figure of the man now just smiled at me without saying anything. When I walked past, I said "I'll take a break, sir, I'll eat first". He nodded without removing his smile.

When I walked in the hallway I remembered something, it turned out that my phone was left in the room earlier. With a little running I entered the room again but when I entered I smelled a very strong foul smell, I was very surprised because the corpse I handled was not like that. In a hurry I took my phone and turned around, how shocked I was. "God let alone this, I'm here to work and help others, not for anything else." I said inwardly while being flabbergasted at the figure of the woman in shabby white with many dirt stains mixed with blood with a rotting face staring at me.

I tried to calm down while closing my eyes, hoping that the figure would soon disappear from my sight. And the door opened..... "Why did you ?! Rich in fear, what's up ?" Said Mr. Security who was on patrol. I was relieved to know that it was security. "Father sir, I'm gapapa" I replied to the security. "It's been in the break of the dock, is it not the laper ?" Continue that security. I replied, "Yes, sir, I also want to rest".

Long story short I enjoy the food I bring to ward off hunger. After feeling full enough I rushed back to my duty room, the situation was fairly quiet at that time there was only the sound of crickets adorning the cool air tonight. When I re-entered the stinging stench room, I was also calm to continue the autopsy on the corpse. I finally completed the autopsy at 03.42 WIB.