Lacey had been through a lot, after her messed up childhood she had been struggling with mental health a lot, she had been working on a morgue, preparing corpses for their funeral, she hasnt been on the best state of mind...

But...when she was working on a new corpse...she recognized it. It was Jay. How?? HOW she didn't knewed she died? She could barely recognize her. She couldnt accept it. She wasn't prepared to...she locked herself on a room apart and felled to the floor..full having a breakdown...

"No...no no no no...this can't be real. No...No no..Jay...I killed her? No..." she teared up with her eyes wide and stunned expression, still on shock