She  lay  with  the  bedclothes  thrust  back  for  coolness'  
sake  , and  because  her  posture  was  the  result  of  chance  she  had  not  
that  precision  and  equilibrium  of  the  bodies  he  was  used  to  , but  
was  clumsily  skewed  towards  him .sx   Gravity  had  taken  control  of  the  
breast  on  the  uphill  side  and  tugged  it  almost  free  of  her  
nightdress  so  that  it  hung  like  a  leaking  balloon  across  her  chest .sx   
Adam  gazed  absently  at  the  large  pink  nipple  pointed  accusingly  at  
him  and  the  last  refinement  to  his  plan  swam  complete  and  perfect  
into  his  mind .sx   Happily  , he  swung  the  bedclothes  back  from  his  own  
body  and  silently  slipped  out .sx   
  At  work  Adam  busied  himself  preparing  for  the  three  jobs  which  
were  scheduled .sx   He  checked  over  his  preparations  , making  sure  the  
machines  were  connected  up  , the  power  switched  on  to  the  saws  and  
drills  , the  temperature  in  the  freezers  and  refrigerators  correct .sx   
Then  , casting  his  experienced  eye  round  the  stark  room  , he  decided  
everything  was  in  readiness  , and  went  through  to  his  room  to  switch  
on  the  kettle  for  coffee .sx   On  the  way  he  pulled  out  the  mortuary  
drawer  and  checked  that  his  memory  had  not  been  at  fault .sx   It  had  
not .sx   The  plan  , which  he  complimented  himself  had  a  certain  elegance  
to  it  , could  proceed .sx   
  After  coffee  things  hotted  up .sx   A  set  of  relatives  came  , 
accompanied  by  the  coroner's  officer  and  a  practised  , sombre  
undertaker  , to  view  their  departed  through  the  little  window  in  the  
anteroom  , set  up  to  serve  as  an  office  while  looking  vaguely  like  a  
chapel .sx   As  soon  as  they  had  made  the  formal  identification  , Adam  
drew  the  little  curtain  and  left  them  to  the  ministrations  of  the  
coroner's  officer  while  he  wheeled  away  the  corpse  , whisked  off  the  
sheet  which  cloaked  its  nakedness  and  hid  the  identification  tag  , 
and  began  transferring  it  on  to  the  grooved  marble  of  the  table  , 
ready  for  Dr  Speed's  attention .sx   
  They  got  the  first  post-mortem  finished  before  lunch  , Dr  Speed  
living  up  to  the  well-worn  joke  his  name  inspired .sx   The  body  was  
that  of  a  man  in  his  forties  who  had  died  unexpectedly  under  
anaesthetic :sx   the  hospital  had  been  very  worried  that  some  mistake  
had  been  made  which  might  result  in  litigation .sx   Fortunately  , as  
soon  as  the  cadaver  was  opened  up  , the  reason  was  apparent .sx   
  " Looks  like  old  Boulders  is  off  the  hook  , "  
Speed  remarked  cheerfully .sx   Boulderstone  was  the  anaesthetist .sx   Adam  
didn't  bother  to  reply .sx   All  Speed  required  of  him  was  that  he  
should  be  efficient  , which  he  was :sx   there  was  no  real  point  of  
contact  between  the  two  men .sx   Speed  turned  away  and  began  to  peel  
off  his  gloves  , saying  , " All  yours  , Adam .sx   "   .sx   
  Adam  prided  himself  on  his  skill  in  putting  bodies  back  
together  after  they  had  suffered  at  the  pathologist's  hands  , and  
quickly  did  his  usual  workmanlike  job .sx   The  organs  and  specimens  
which  had  been  removed  were  carefully  labelled  and  put  into  
storage .sx   It  didn't  look  as  if  there  would  be  any  need  to  send  them  
for  analysis  in  this  instance  , but  Adam  decided  as  he  ate  his  
sandwiches  in  his  room  and  absently  leafed  through  the  pages  of  
bodies  in  Penthouse  that  it  would  be  as  well  to  play  safe .sx   You  
never  knew  what  might  be  necessary  in  these  cases  where  there  was  a  
possibility  of  legal  complications .sx   
  By  two  the  mortuary  began  to  seem  distinctly  crowded  as  the  
coroner's  officer  , an  anxious  GP  , and  a  bored  police  sergeant  
squeezed  along  the  walls .sx   
  Tony  Beecham  had  only  been  in  his  thirties  , a  partner  in  a  
small  but  flourishing  electrical  contractors'  business .sx   Beecham's  
firm  had  secured  a  lucrative  series  of  contracts  with  the  Health  
Authority  to  refurbish  the  hospital  lighting .sx   Adam  had  seen  Beecham  
in  the  hospital  corridors  several  times  over  the  previous  couple  of  
months  ; a  brash  , physical  man  who  leered  at  the  nurses  and  called  
them  'darling'  and  gave  them  the  full  benefit  of  his  handsome  blue  
eyes .sx   When  Adam  first  came  to  suspect  that  Jenny  was  having  an  
affair  , the  guilty  partner  was  not  hard  to  guess .sx   
  Then  , within  a  period  of  only  two  weeks  , Beecham  seemed  to  
sicken  and  become  listless .sx   Eventually  he  took  a  few  days  off  work  
to  shake  off  'this  irritating  bug' .sx   Within  twenty-four  hours  he  was  
dead .sx   As  had  to  happen  , the  coroner  was  informed  and  a  post-mortem  
examination  arranged .sx   Jenny  had  seemed  quite  shocked  when  she  
learnt  from  a  colleague  that  the  post-mortem  on  Beecham  , whom  they  
all  knew  , was  going  to  be  done  in  their  own  hospital  where  Adam  
would  have  to  assist .sx   It  seemed  , she  said  , almost  indecent .sx   Not  
that  there  was  any  reason  , she  added  hastily  , why  it  should  
particularly  concern  her  ; she  doubted  if  she  had  so  much  as  spoken  
to  the  poor  man .sx   It  was  that  day  that  her  convenient  'hay-fever'  
had  begun  , and  she  walked  round  with  red  eyes  and  tissue  to  face .sx   
Now  Adam  looked  down  at  Beecham's  inert  body  with  satisfaction .sx   No  
doubt  he  had  thought  himself  out  of  reach  of  death  for  a  good  few  
years  yet  ; yet  here  he  was  , and  his  flirting  days  were  over .sx   
  Adam  assisted  at  Beecham's  post-mortem  unobtrusively .sx   On  
occasions  like  this  he  seemed  to  blend  into  the  cream  and  green  
painted  walls  , so  well  did  he  efface  himself .sx   As  he  anticipated  
Speed's  requirements  and  passed  him  the  instruments  he  idly  totted  
up  the  number  of  autopsies  he  had  attended  ; it  must  be  near  a  
thousand  , surely ?sx   Enough  , certainly  , to  be  absolute  master  of  the  
necessary  procedures .sx   Silently  and  efficiently  he  labelled  
specimens  , weighed  organs  , padded  to  and  from  the  refrigerator  , 
while  the  onlookers  shifted  from  foot  to  foot  and  cracked  the  usual  
jokes  or  talked  with  careful  nonchalance  about  the  prospects  for  
the  Third  Test .sx   
  " Looks  as  if  it's  all  down  to  the  laboratory  
tests  , "  Speed  remarked  to  his  audience  as  he  nudged  the  tap  
on  with  his  elbow  to  wash  his  hands .sx   Adam  began  sewing  up  while  the  
others  chatted .sx   Speed  had  dictated  his  findings  into  a  machine  as  
he  worked  , so  everyone  was  aware  of  the  absence  of  obvious  injury  
or  disease .sx   It  looked  as  if  Beecham  might  have  died  of  something  he  
ate  or  drank .sx   There  had  been  several  cases  of  salmonella  and  
botulism  recently .sx   The  tests  would  show .sx   
  Adam  glanced  sardonically  at  the  violated  features  of  the  dead  
man .sx   You  never  thought  you  were  mortal  , did  you ?sx   And  he  pulled  
the  thread  tight  with  a  vicious  tug  , as  if  the  dead  man  were  still  
capable  of  feeling  the  violence  of  his  fury .sx   
  Later  , when  the  mortuary  had  emptied  of  all  the  visitors  , they  
came  to  the  final  'client'  , a  woman  who  had  fallen  as  she  tried  to  
get  off  a  train  before  it  had  quite  stopped  in  the  station .sx   She  had  
stumbled  and  the  carriage  door  had  knocked  her  to  the  ground  , 
fracturing  her  skull .sx   Her  blue  eyes  still  looked  startled  as  she  
lay  on  the  grooved  slab  ; and  well  they  might  , Adam  thought  
whimsically  , to  find  herself  lying  here  naked  like  an  offering  laid  
out  for  sacrifice  when  she  had  expected  to  be  enjoying  a  visit  to  
her  older  sister  in  Harrogate .sx   She  was  much  of  Jenny's  build  and  
size  ; and  even  something  of  her  tangled  hair  was  reminiscent  of  
Jenny's  fashionable  windswept  curls .sx   How  ironic  , he  thought  , if  it  
should  have  been  Jenny  lying  there !sx    .sx   
  Speed  raced  through  the  post-mortem  , muttering  about  his  golf  
match .sx   There  was  no  real  doubt  about  the  cause  of  death  , and  the  
rest  of  his  examination  was  perfunctory .sx   Throwing  a  cursory  goodbye  
to  Adam  , Speed  dashed  off  to  change  and  a  few  minutes  later  Adam  
heard  the  engine  of  his  car  roar  as  he  hurried  away .sx   
  In  the  silent  mortuary  Adam  plied  his  needle  skilfully  , and  
then  stood  a  moment  looking  down  at  his  handiwork  , going  through  
everything  in  his  mind .sx   Finally  , with  a  last  glance  at  the  dead  
face  with  its  eyes  now  shut  for  ever  , which  he  and  Speed  between  
them  had  rendered  bland  and  almost  featureless  , he  manhandled  the  
corpse  on  to  the  trolley  , wheeled  it  through  to  the  bank  of  
refrigerators  , slid  out  the  drawer  , transferred  the  body  and  shut  
it  away .sx   
  Back  in  the  mortuary  he  worked  quickly  , for  it  was  getting  late  
and  keeping  to  his  routine  was  important  to  him .sx   Carefully  , he  made  
sure  the  labels  on  the  specimens  for  the  laboratory  and  the  
clinical  chemistry  department  read  as  they  ought  , and  placed  them  
aside  for  despatch  the  following  morning .sx   One  glass  jar  he  set  
apart  from  the  others .sx   
  Jenny  was  still  out  when  Adam  reached  home  , working  a  shift  
which  would  not  finish  until  late  in  the  night .sx   Adam  reflected  on  
his  own  gullibility  , his  readiness  to  believe  Jenny  when  she  used  
her  rota  as  a  general-purpose  excuse  to  cover  her  absences .sx   Well  , 
he  told  himself  with  satisfaction  , she  wouldn't  be  so  ready  to  do  
so  in  the  future .sx   
  Adam  climbed  the  stairs  to  the  empty  bedroom .sx   The  curtains  were  
still  drawn  , lending  the  unremarkable  room  a  queer  aura  of  
sensuality .sx   His  eye  fell  on  Jenny's  silk  nightdress  ; he  picked  it  
up  and  it  slithered  evasively  from  his  grip .sx   Letting  it  fall  , he  
looked  around  the  room  , making  up  his  mind .sx   He  considered  the  
chest-of-drawers :sx   in  front  of  the  mirror  among  Jenny's  make-up  
things  might  be  a  good  spot .sx   In  the  end  Adam  set  what  he  had  
brought  on  the  little  bedside  cabinet  on  Jenny's  side  of  the  bed  , 
removing  a  photograph  of  her  parents  to  make  room .sx   Estimating  
angles  , he  turned  it  a  little  this  way  and  that  until  he  was  
satisfied .sx   
  Adam  was  in  bed  when  Jenny  came  home .sx   He  heard  the  car  , and  
then  the  key  in  the  door  , and  then  the  chain  going  on  , and  then  the  
distant  clatter  of  the  milkpan  , and  the  clunk  the  toaster  made  as  
it  popped  up .sx   The  room  lightened  slightly  as  the  landing  light  went  
on  ; and  Jenny's  footfalls  mounted  the  stairs  and  passed  the  door .sx   
Running  water  in  the  bathroom .sx   The  lavatory  flushed .sx   Jenny  spitting  
as  she  cleaned  her  teeth .sx   Adam  lay  listening  to  it  all  , thinking  , 
it  will  never  be  the  same  again  ; not  for  her  , though  she  doesn't  
know  it  ; nor  for  me  , not  any  more .sx   
  The  landing  light  went  out  , and  Adam  smelt  Jenny's  scent  and  
the  faint  hospital  aroma  clinging  to  her  as  she  softly  came  into  
the  bedroom .sx   Cloth  whispered .sx   A  zip  whirred .sx   Nylon  whistled .sx   A  hand  
groped  for  , and  found  , the  silk  nightdress .sx   The  bed  creaked  , and  
sagged  , as  a  body  settled  itself  in  next  to  Adam's  in  the  dark .sx   
Soon  he  heard  Jenny's  breath  sink  into  its  customary  nocturnal  
rhythm .sx   
  Adam  was  buttering  his  toast  in  the  morning  and  wondering  when  
it  would  happen  , when  Jenny's  scream  came .sx   He  smiled  quietly  to  
himself  and  bit  happily  into  his  breakfast .sx   After  he  had  eaten  it  
he  poured  a  cup  of  tea  and  took  it  up  to  the  bedroom .sx   
  The  light  was  on  , as  he  had  left  it  when  he  came  downstairs  , to  
make  sure  Jenny  woke .sx   Jenny  stood  with  the  bed  between  her  and  the  
naked  blue  eye  which  stared  slightly  bloodshot  and  improbably  large  
from  the  fluid-filled  glass  jar  on  the  bedside  cabinet .sx   Her  own  
eyes  , he  noted  interestedly  , were  very  nearly  as  large  and  as  round  
as  that  baleful  specimen .sx   The  effect  was  quite  what  he  had  hoped  
for  , and  he  congratulated  himself  on  the  good  fortune  which  had  
provided  him  with  a  second  blue-eyed  corpse  just  when  he  needed  
it .sx   
  Adam  walked  across  the  room  and  put  the  cup  and  saucer  down  on  
the  chest  of  drawers  before  turning  to  meet  his  wife's  horrified  
gaze .sx   The  beautiful  tangle  of  auburn  hair  which  was  her  pride  and  
which  had  no  doubt  contributed  to  bringing  her  to  this  point  would  
be  all  his  now  ; all  his  the  wide  mouth  with  its  parade  of  tiny  
white  teeth  ; all  his  the  flawless  skin  from  which  the  blood  had  
receded  ; all  his  those  brown  eyes  which  stared  in  disbelief  but  
which  could  widen  and  soften  into  treacle  pools  of  sensual  abandon .sx