Back to the Murk

As she opened the door, the weight of her gun became too much as she slowly let it drop. They looked upon the dead body that was slowly decomposing in the light of the bedroom window. The men behind her gasped and one looked as if he was going to vomit. The body had been partially covered with the blanket and his arms were at his side holding the blanket down. Dried blood was pasted on his chest a...