4am, I was in the mortuary waiting for the coroner to come and take pictures of the deceased. The person died in really sketchy details, the family didn’t react the way they probably should have. A colleague and I were discussing this when the morgue fridge (cool room sliding door) slammed shut and the lights cut out. I’m not sure how i didn’t have a heart attack. Turns out that every so often the door just makes a thudding noise and the lights after hours are on timers. Usually I’m in there for seconds but that night I had to wait around
