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Office of the Coroner, Saint Tammany Parish
As the three friends walked into the coroner’s office, Jana turned and jabbed Kyle in the stomach.
“Ouch, what was that for?”
“I told you not to assume it was a man,” she said as she pointed to a sign on the wall. The sign read,
St. Tammany Parish
Office of the Coroner
Rosa M. Canray, MD
“Okay, you were right. It’s a woman. You know when I said “him,” I wasn’t trying to be a bigoted, racist, segregationist womanizer, right?”
“Hey,” Cade said to Jana, “remind me not to piss you off any more than I already have, okay?”
“Just trying to keep you boys in line.”
Kyle said, “You think all this superhero FBI-agent stuff is going to her head?”
“I’m not going to touch that one,” Cade said.
“What, are you scared? She doesn’t hit that
