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As soon as Garie got the permit from the hospital director, she pulled out her phone and called Hunter. “What?” Hunter grumbled as soon as he answered her call. “Come to the hospital real quick and take Levi with you.” She told him. “Why?” “We might have gotten a clue. Just go to the hospital’s morgue and you’ll see,” Garie told him, and then she hung up. Then she jogged back to the morgue, not stopping by even if the staff were greeting her. She didn’t use the elevator once again, so when she got back to the morgue, she was panting real hard. As she went inside the morgue and went towards the autopsy room, she saw James and the morgue staff preparing every instrument James was going to use. “I got the permit.” She announced, waving the piece of paper that she got from the hospital