One of the balloons spilt from the group, drifted to the ceiling, popped loudly. Darin made one more incision in the skull. From my perspective, it sure did seem inappropriate to have a whole bunch of bright balloons in the morgue, but 25 years as the lead autopsy examiner changes your perspective, I suppose. Darin became a jubilarian that day, and he could celebrate however he chose.
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