Chapter 87 — Truths Beneath the Morgue

(Point of view: Adrián Castell)

The hospital felt like a different world in the wing where the morgue was located. Empty hallways, sealed doors, a suffocating silence—as if every corner were hiding something. And there I was, walking beside Klein toward the morgue. A trusted colleague of his was waiting for us: Dr. Martín Villalba, a veteran medical examiner, his face worn but his conscience unshakable.

“This guy was a real piece of work, Adrián,” he told