"Oh my God, how much pain must the deceased have suffered in life?" Dad whispered, covering his mouth as he stared at the charred remains of the body on the ground. I was indeed in pain at that time, my entire body engulfed in scorching flames. I was burning, but I could not scream, nor could I die immediately. Even when I was being reduced to a pile of ashes, I was alive enough to feel the pain. In that final moment, I heard the killer's voice, "Haha, it hurts, doesn't it? I just want you to suffer." When I came to, Mom had already put on gloves and a mask as she stepped forward to examine my body. She was frowning slightly. "It’s too badly burned. We'll take it back to the station for an autopsy." My parents, who had once loved me so much, did not even recognize me. I laughed self-deprecatingly, my soul hovering in the air. However, no one could hear me, because I was already dead. My body was packed up and taken away in a car.On the way, the squad leader, Captain C
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