As I peeped through the hole on my door, and was shocked by who it was, it was the medical doctor at the forensic department, Mrs Alan. I let her in, offered her a sit and asked why she was at my house late in the night. From her look, she was teary, tired and frustrated at the same time. I offered her a glass of water to help calm her down. After she seemed calm, she was able to talk. And she told me the reason to the disappearance of the bodies of the...