A whisper of breath brushed against his ear as he wrote down on his clipboard. Law swivelled his gaze up in an instant, his hairs stood on end. “Who’s there?” Law spoke in a cold voice. His attempt to appear calm and collected did not help the rapid beating in his heart. Law discarded his clipboard on the metal trolley beside him and walked forward. The body he was embalming had disappeared. Great. “You’re a new face,” a demonic voice spoke. It was you, a demon whom possessed the corpse.