The Hunter's Mark: The Ghoul Murders-Chapter 1Keep calm...deep breathsβ¦
The nervous blonde rubbed her arm, a habit she always had when she was nervous and she had a lot to be nervous about. She tugged at the ceremonial white robe she was wearing as she stood to the side looking out into the great hall before her. It was a grand room with a high ceiling and was only used for formal gatherings and ceremonies. It wasnβt forbidden to enter the great hall at any other time but it was the only area of the compound that was mostly untouched. She took note of everyone gathered within the hall talking among themselves and paying her no mind.
The blonde took a breath and looked around at the other trainees around her who were also wearing white robes. She gave them all a sympathetic smile. They seemed just as nervous as she was based on their body language. She quickly looked away before any of them could maintain eye contact with her.
βPenny for your thoughts?β A soft voice spoke behind her, her violet eyes w
The Hunter's Mark: The Ghoul Murders-Chapter 2Nina blinked once or twice as she took in her surroundings. There were drawers along the back wall. Each of them had a name and number on them. At a glance she assumed that this was where the bodies were stored. Shuddering she turned away to focus on something else. She spotted a desk with a computer, mustβve been where Dt Monroe stored her reports and files. She could never understand having to type up reports in a morgue as well and she hoped sheβd never have to.
She was snapped out of her thoughts as Dr Monroe stepped in front of her and held out a box of surgical gloves. βPlease put a pair of these on and then follow me to the autopsy tables.β She requested as Damien and Nina both took a pair of surgical gloves out of the box and put them on. Dr Monroe put the box down on a nearby table and led them to the center of the room where there were several autopsy tables. Three of them were occupied by bodies covered by white sheets.
They stopped