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"Do it fast, I have to go, I have a night shift today," Said Raton puffing the smoke of marijuana.

"So, you're going to do it again," grinned his friend Saju.

Raton Mondal, a plain and skinny with big eyes and shoulder-length wavy brown hair boy, works in a famous hospital as a ward boy. But sometimes, he has to work in the morgue at night. He was a necrophile. Whenever he gets the chance to work in the morgue at night, he chooses the most beautiful girl's dead body and has sex with the body.

Today he has got another chance to fulfil his sexual desire. His friend Saju knew that. He at times accompanied him for that notorious crime.

"Please call me at night. I'll join you today," Saju Reminded Raton.

"Ok, don't worry. You're my best friend, we will do it together," assured Raton.

Raton was the eighth pass. He spent his childhood in jail for killing his stepmother. His own mother died after his birth. Within a year, his father married again. He was ill-treated by his stepmother. He used to get punished brutally for his subtle mistakes. From the age of 9, he got addicted to marijuana. When he was 15-year-old, he killed his stepmother for not giving money to buy marijuana. As he was a juvenile, he was sent to children rehab. His father refused to take his custody when he returned from rehab. So, from his young age, he had been doing household chores in many houses. Finally, at the age of 36, he was appointed in this job for the recommendation of local M.L.A.

Although he pretends like a good boy, he has lots of secret manias. He did this type of works many times before but never got caught for his cleverness.

When it was 11:00 pm in the clock, Raton entered the morgue. At first, he signed his name in the attendant register book. Then he took the all necessary things including keys of drawer coolers from the previous ward boy Nakul.

"Is there any new item?" Inquired Raton to the ward boy Nakul.

"Yes, Dada, a new girl's dead body has been brought in the evening time. She seems to be a teenager. She committed suicide by jumping before a metro. At the last moment, the motorman was able to stop the metro but she died due to electric shocks. Still, no one claimed her body." Nakul answered in reply.

Raton became very happy. He fantasized to fulfil his desire today with the girl. But he concealed his happiness from Nakul, the previous ward boy.

In the hospital, the morgue was situated in the basement. It was located next to the bathrooms. It almost always had access from the loading dock area, so the funeral homes could pick up the decedent. In the morgue, there were two areas. The coolers where bodies are stored and the autopsy suite where examinations are performed. There were 56 drawer coolers. Even the room was refrigerated.

"In which drawer cooler, the newly dead body was stored?" asked Raton.

"It is drawer no. 44," informed Nakul.

Raton was very excited to see the body but didn't show any sign of his excitement in order to get caught. He waited for another half an hour. When the clock struck at 11:35, Raton reminded Nakul, "Don't you wish to go home today."

"Oh! I forget," replied Nakul. He hurried for his home.

When Nakul, the previous ward boy left the place, Raton went to the drawer no. 44 to have a look at the teenage girl's dead body.

When he pulled out the drawer 44, saw a heavenly beautiful girl. She seemed like a fair of a fairy tale. Her height seemed to be 5 feet 2-inch, complexion was wheaty, wearing brown knee height skirt with an orange shirt.

Seeing her body, Raton felt so possessed that he didn't phone his friend Saju lest he should share her body with him.

As some hospital staffs were still wandering nearby, so he waited for the right time. After almost one hour, he found the nearby place fully empty. At that moment, he shut the main door of the morgue and locked it from inside. He approached the dead body. It was a fresh body. She committed suicide in today morning. Raton took off her skirt first to satisfy her desire. While taking off her skirt, he felt her body was as cold as ice chunk.

He then ran her fingers on her legs from toe to knee. When he was about to unbutton her shirt, he felt her body getting hot. He felt fear for some minutes. He looked at her eyes. It was still closed.

As he was very expert about how to deal with the dead body, he took out one small Vaseline jar from the left front pocket of his trousers and rubbed the gel on her vulva in order to penetrate his private part easily into it. When he was about to lie down on the corpse, he felt as if someone had touched and constantly rubbing its fingers over the right front pocket of his trousers. His mind boggled in fear.

"Is she still alive?" Raton asked the question to himself.

Right then he looked at the girl's eyes and saw her eyes widely open. Raton felt down on the floor. Without wasting a second, he looked at her for the second time. He saw her eyes were closed as before. He then realised his misconception. It was no finger rubbing at all. Actually, his cell phone was vibrating. He took out it and saw six miss calls from Saju.

He, planning an idea to convince Saju, phoned him.

"Hello, I'm calling you for so long, why didn't you pick up my call?" Saju yelled at Raton.

"I was busy cleaning the room and my mobile was in silent mode. So, I couldn't hear it," Raton convinced Saju.

"Is there any new dead body? Should I come over there to have fun over dead bodies," Saju wanted to know?

"Don't come today, there is no new body. I'll call you later," Raton assured Saju.

He hung up the call, looked around and his eyes popped up. He saw the girl was standing right in front of him. His cell phone bounced on the floor. Raton screamed.

One of the other staffs who had come there for the bathroom heard Raton's screaming. Right then he ran to the main door of the morgue and found it locked from inside. He called other staffs. In a minute, all the staffs gathered in the spot. Finding difficulty to open the door, they immediately called the police. The police came within half an hour. They broke the door with a gas cutter and found the inside neat and clean.

The police officers noticed a completely naked body lying prone on the floor of the autopsy suite. The blood splattered all over around it. When one of the police officers turned the body to the supine position, all of the gatherings astonished to see the miserable condition of the dead body. They noticed that somebody brutally gouged his eyes as well as his private part out. Only a few staffs identified the body as Raton. When the police officers looked at the morgue side, they saw drawer no. 44 was open and pulled out. They approached the drawer no. 44. It was fully empty. The corpse of the girl disappeared.