The body...

"Today morning, we had the surgeon round here himself, you see." The architect said proudly. "Well, it occured to Inspector James that maybe one of the young medical doctor might have kept in the dead-body, for a prank or something. We all know, they have so many bodies around, available for dissection. Thus, Inspector James went around to see Sir Jill Frank, to enquire if their was a body missing in the hospital. I must say, the renowned Sir Jill, is indeed very kind and conciderate, I must say it! He was doing his job, when they went to meet him in the dissecting room. He immediately looked at the records, to have a look on all the dead- bodies that were accounted for. After doing that, he came around here, to have a look at this body." Sir Alfredo Wilson, pointed towards the bath. "He was feeling very sorry, that he could not help us in any way. Since, there was not a single corpse that was reported missing from the hospital. Also, all the descriptions in the old records did not match upto, the kind of corpse found in the bath."

"I hope, it did not match any of the descriptions of any of the patients." Lord Edward enquired, pensively yet casually.

Suddenly, hearing the lord's statement, Mr. Wilson's face grew pale.

"Well, I did not listen Inspector James, ask about that." The little architect seemed a little agitated and nervous. "Oh my God! What a horrible thing that would be, if it is true! Oh Lord! Please forgive me, for not thinking about this. May lord bless my soul."

"Well! If they have missed a patient, then they would have probably known it by now. Isn't it." Lord Edward said casually. "So, now let us have a look at the corpse now."

He fixed his monocole into his eye and viewed. "Well, I think you are troubled here with the soot blowing in. Hmmm! Devilish nuisanse I can be. Isn't it? I get it, it also apoils my books, you see. So, you do not have to trouble yourself, looking at it. I understand."