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job going down the drain as surely as blood was drawn by gravity down the gutters of an inclined autopsy table.Jose Ramirez said, “Maybe he wasn’t dead, you know, so he walked out himself.”“He’s deader than dead,” Toledano said. “Total damn dead.”With a slump-shouldered shrug and a koala smile, Jose said, “Mistakes happen.”“Not in this hospital, plastic bag from under the gurney that had held Dunny’s body. The bag featured drawstrings, to one of which had been tied a tag that bore the name DUNCAN EUGENE WHISTLER, his date of birth, and his social-security number.With a wheeze of panic in his voice, Toledano said, “That held the clothes he was wearing when he was admitted to the hospital.”Now the bag proved empty. Ethan put it on top of the gurney. “Ever since the old lady woke up fifteen years ago, you double-check the doctors?”they don’t,” the attendant insisted. “Not since once fifteen years ago, when this old lady was in cold holding almost an hour, certified dead, and then she sits up and screams.”“Hey, I remember hearing about that,” said Pomp. “Some nun had herself a heart attack over it.”“Who had the heart attack was the guy in this job before me, and it was the nun chewin’ him out that gave it to him.”Stooping, Ethan extracted a white