The bones that had been burned by the fire were now stark white, but on the iron plate beneath them was a mottled mix of black and white dust.
Seeing Ted return at this moment, the two workers looked slightly embarrassed but did not offer any explanation.
They held a special tool, cleaning up the ash on the iron plate while breaking the remaining bones into pieces.
Eventually, these remnants were mixed together and placed into an urn.
"Everything of him is in here."
Ted reached out to touch the urn. Though it was very cold, it felt better than before.
He glanced at the young man who had "offended" Milo in the morgue, and beckoned him over.
The young man, not knowing why, understood that these were surely important people, so he obediently walked over.
The next second, while he was still wondering what this gentleman wanted to say, a dagger plunged directly into his neck and then sliced outward.
