The moment the suitcase was opened, gasps echoed from all around.
A pungent, foul odor emanated from the suitcase. An indescribable, sour stench of decay filled the air.
"It stinks!"
"Oh my god, that's horrible..."
"Gag—"
A wave of retching passed through the crowd of onlookers.
Renee Jennings pressed her lips together, steeling herself before slowly opening her eyes to look at the suitcase in front of Henry Stark.
The waterlogged corpse was pale and swollen. Skin that should have been smooth and firm was now covered in wrinkles, and damp hair clung to it, creating a horrifying and grotesque sight.
But the most horrifying part wasn't just that the corpse had been submerged in water, but that... it wasn't a complete body!
Her hands and feet had been dismembered.
Renee Jennings's eyelashes fluttered. Goosebumps broke out across her arms, and her stomach churned. She quickly looked away.
Sawyer looked at her and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
