Clean Up The Mess?

Mumbles echoed around the morgue.

The man didn't notice anything unusual.

"D-Delicious… and cheap…"

Quite the contrary, after the mumbles, the man started to swallow his saliva and his stomach started to growl.

He stared down at McRose strapped on the operation chair.

He was as hungry as a starving beast!

McRose trembled when she caught his gaze.

She felt the man was scarier than he was before.

Before this, the man wanted to dissect her, but now he wanted to eat her!

If she had to choose between being dissected and eaten, she would beg for the third choice.

She hadn't finished paying off her loans!

She hadn't enjoyed life enough.

She didn't want to die!

"Please someone save me! Save me! Help! Save me and I'll…"

She prayed hard and even wanted to make an offer but she suddenly realized she had nothing.

Money?

She was heavily in debt, she had no money in her savings.

Her looks?