But Larissa was insistent. Yvette was her biological mother, after all. Even if she still hated Yvette, she could not allow her to just keep lying down here in the morgue with no one to take care of her funeral.

"We're here now." Larissa walked fast. "Let's finish this as soon as we can and leave." Her teeth were chattering from the cold. When she spoke, one could hear the sounds of her teeth chattering.

Lewis sighed to himself on the inside but followed after her quickly.

They had called the hospital to make an appointment, so there was someone waiting at the door to the morgue.

"Are you Yvette's family?" The young man in a doctor's outfit did not look happy. No one knew if it was because he had been waiting for a long time or if it was because working in a place like this was sure to affect his mood. His voice was also clearly annoyed.

"Yes!" Larissa replied very politely. She even smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry to keep you waiting."

"Oh, I wasn't kept waiting." The you