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0:05 The protection to tell this story. I can give the place where it happened. It was in a border town of Tamaulipas, but I have to omit my name for a lot of things, especially for my safety. The year was two thousand eleven and my city was under the force of organized crime. By then, it was very common to walk the streets and watch the vans run full of soldiers patrolling the city, as well as heavily armed civilians circulating without fear, without hiding from anyone. One or two helicopters were flying over our heads. That was the bread of every day. People who did not have a stable job risked being raised to enter that war that had the entire population plunged into fear and uncertainty. I had just graduated from forensics in the state again Leon. I had obtained a position at the civil hospital in my city, where, as always, there was much to do. Sadly, my city has been many times compared to the worst cities in the entire Republic.

1:12 Referring to this in matters of violence and insecurity, no matter how much I study one or how much I prepare I never completely get used to a job like this. Besides, living in a city like this is worse. The bodies arrived and arrived without stopping all in unfortunate conditions. Most of the time, the bodies were of young people and adolescents who found death in the shootings when they faced the soldiers. Still, no matter the numbers of the dead or the statistics. I had listened through some friends who constantly invited them to belong to the cartels. Although it seemed incredible to me, many people came in and thought about it without worrying about their life or their family.

2:04 On one occasion that I was going to work at the hospital, I was intercepted by a manned car by four boys who stopped me. I was interrogated by two of them about three minutes when they already let me go. Another one in the back called me by my name. I went back to see him and, to my surprise, he was one of my cousins among jokes. He asked me not to be scared. He got out of the car to say hello. We only talked a few moments before we said goodbye I told him to be careful. He smiled at me and assured me loudly not to worry, because he had a pact not to die. I don' t know what he looked at my face, which had him pull out of his clothes a figure of the so- called Santa Muerte hanging around his neck.

2:50 While telling me that was his protection, I looked at him with a strange glow in his eyes. He told me that his skinny girl wouldn' t let the bullets squeal at him in a mockery tone. He asked me to leave that job I had and join them. According to him, he belonged to such a powerful sect where not even the devil himself could touch them You' ll never see me for your changarro. He told me about the amorgue. The girl has us covered in her black veil and there is no human power that can stop us with some fear. I didn' t want to go into detail with him. I told him I' d think about it. He asked me to take with my hand that figure of death and squeeze it so that the child would know about me. I wasn' t in a position to refuse without showing my nerves. That' s how I did it. I didn' t feel anything strange. However, my hands were shaking. My cousin grabbed my hand and asked me never to be afraid of the saint. Then he said goodbye to me while looking at me.

3:50 He got in the car to finally get away. After a few minutes, I felt a tingling in the hand with which I had grabbed that figure. That told me I had touched something forbidden. I carved my palm out of my clothes and tried to think about other things to see if that feeling would disappear, but without getting it at all. I remember that night I was a few minutes late at the hospital. My place of work was on the ground floor step by step, I rushed down the stairs and walked to the door, which was at the end of a corridor for one thing or the other. I got sweaty. When I opened the door, the first thing I saw was the image of death walking towards the refrigerator room, where the corpses were kept. It was just like my cousin was wearing it, dressed in black and with a scythe in one of her hands. I' ve never felt a chill like that. Besides, it was the first time I saw such a thing. At that moment I was paralyzed with my gaze fixed in the same place, trying to assimilate that. When my colleague called me ordo do Luis, then I reacted. I assumed at that time that what I looked at was the product of fear suggestion. For the same reason, I didn' t mention anything to my partner, I just put on my robe. I washed my hands several times before putting on my gloves to work.

5:17 That night in particular, it was different, although I didn' t have much time working there I was already used to walking between bodies, but for some reason I felt terribly uncomfortable. I couldn' t concentrate because the feeling of a look on me made me constantly turn to the cold room, where the corpses were kept. Sometimes I came to look at a shadow of someone walking in that room, but I knew there was no one there. Besides, I kept seeing the bodies, because it seemed to me that once in a while only one of them was breathing. Other times they all did. My partner, realizing my strange attitude, didn' t stop staring at me for a while either. He pushed me to tell him what was going on, because it was already a lot of mystery. Even he felt uncomfortable, doubting a little whether to do it or not. While we were working.

6:10 I told him what had happened to me. Upon arriving at the part where my cousin assured me that he belonged to a sect protected by death without amazement. Luis told me that he already knew there was one thing. That ' s how I looked at him to tell him how absurd it was and that I didn' t believe in those things. No matter what I told him, he assured me that the world was full of mysteries of things as terrible as strange, a sect with powers were only part of reality. In fact, one of his friends was involved in that and had already treated him three times for gunshot wounds. Although they had been of high caliber, they were always saved for one reason or another. On top of that, he never had pain and his wounds healed in less time than normal. My partner told me that his friend was carrying an image of the Holy One that was never taken off. After midnight we took a recess. Luis took the opportunity to go to the bathroom and me to sit down. A few moments I breathed deep without wanting to look at him I looked at someone looking at my head where I was fast. I turned around, but I couldn' t see anything anymore the weeks I had working there had never manifested anything paranormal.

7:26 We dealt with corpses, but so far the dead did nothing. That wasn ' t my fear of looking at death. Of course, I was very nervous, especially because my partner was acting normal. He didn' t listen or see anything out of reality. Determined to know what was going on, I walked into the cold room to check that death was real or just my imagination. Of course, always with the uncertainty of not knowing what he was going to find. I didn' t imagine my reaction in case I looked at her in front of me. When I was there, I was breathing harder than usual, even though the place was empty. I could feel the presence of several people, as if some of the bodies inside the drawers were alive. Scared I got as close as I could to where the bodies rested.

8:18 Stand by. I almost stuck my ear because I thought I heard a breath. Then I reacted. I knew the bodies were at zero degrees, some actually had a little over three days. It wasn' t possible for anyone to be alive. Still. I went from drawer to drawer trying to hear something tell me where that breath came from. Disconcerted, I listened to her in one and then in another, as if the bodies played with me. For the same reason, there would be some drawers to check that there were only dead in that place. I stopped doing it because I thought I was losing my sanity. I still don' t know why I did it.

8:58 I stood in front of the garas and asked if there was anyone alive. If so, I asked him to give me a signal to get it out. From there. Obviously, I had no Answers seconds later I reacted again and realized that I was behaving like a fearful and insecure beginner one thing if I was really, my fear was not unfounded. There was something strange there, a presence perhaps invisible that bothered me because I kept feeling observed. When Luis came back, he spoke to me I turned around and when I did, then, if I felt those chills that assured me that someone was behind me, I turned up three times because I felt that breath on my neck, but I never looked at anyone. I got to the autopsy room and without saying anything to Luis I started working with the bodies we had pending.

9:50 That night was one of the worst that I had in that hospital, always feeling fearful, listening to unusual noises and looking at shadows or silhouettes, hiding between things. For me, the most disturbing thing was that my partner wasn' t looking at anything. Only I felt the presence of death. The worst thing was precisely that realizing that it was me I was hanging around. When I finished my shift, I breathed relief, rushed home and finally felt safe I wanted to sleep to forget all that nightmare. My mother received me, with the novelty that my cousin had left me an assignment, she wanted me to keep something for her and that he personally would go in the evening to the morgue for me to deliver it to her. In order not to go into details, I told her she was fine. When I entered my room, I looked nervously at the wrapper that was over the bureau in my hands. I unwrapped the figure of death that my cousin had made me grab. I can' t describe what I felt. I let her go right away, like when something touches you. I didn' t understand the intention of sending her to me to take care of her. Maybe he just wanted to scare me. I couldn' t find another reason. That was supposed to be his protection. I had no logic that by wanting to get scared or and I would have been unprotected in the middle of danger. I didn' t want to break my head thinking about it I lay down because I was really tired. I didn' t know how long it was.

11:22 I woke up until my mom talked to me. He told me he probably had a nightmare because he was complaining a lot and every now and then he was groping like he wanted to defend me from someone. I had that bad feeling of having suffered a bad dream, but thank God I didn' t remember anything, because surely it was death that had gotten into my nightmares and I didn' t want to know anything about it. I looked at the watch. I was just in time to get ready and get to work. Before I left. Like never before, I asked my mom to give me her blessing. I took my cousin' s order to run away almost for nothing. I felt comfortable wearing that figure, but I wanted to finish all that at once and not have to be looking at my cousin, at all times, either at my home or at my job. A thousand thoughts passed through my mind on the way to the hospital. I thought he was gonna give me that horrible figure or what was worse, maybe he' d come after me to get up by force. That night I got to my job more nervous about what my cousin would say to me than about how scared of the paranormal things I had suffered the night before, and that I had a terrible time on that shift. Apart from Luis, we were accompanied by a practitioner with the nerves of tip. I started my job trying to hide everything I felt. I was determined to put up with everything that came, no matter what dangerous or paranormal things were, like, ten o' clock at

12:54 night. I heard they said I' m on my way. I asked my colleagues what they were saying what they were surprised at. They assured me they hadn' t spoken. I ended up getting nervous about starting to see shadows moving quickly from one place to another without being seen in its entirety. Perhaps out of shame I waited for the moment no one looked at me to persignate me, because all that was already scaring me. I remembered that I had the death figure in one of my pants pockets. I rushed to leave it to my lodger to free myself a little bit of that oppression that was drowning me. When I came back, my partner Luis was getting some bodies that had taken the semen. They were accompanied by four soldiers who looked everywhere as if the place was safe. The bodies were of three young men who had died in a confrontation with the military just a few hours earlier. They waited for a moment until they knew what would be done, because sometimes the military stayed to wait for the bodies for fear that the companions of the fu cartel went to take the bodies. At about 12 p m, the military left, leaving the order to give priority to the young people who were killed because they would go to pick them up at seven in the morning. We didn' t have to ask anything. We carried out the orders and it was important not to interfere in anything related to the corpses was part of the

14:24 rules. When we checked the first body I was a little surprised. He was an 18- year- old about strangely. There were no gunshot wounds or blows. The first thing I noticed was that that boy was wearing a death figure. It was a little different from my cousin' s, but at the end of the day, it was a sudden death. I wanted to recognize him. He looked a lot like one of the boys who had questioned me the previous afternoon. The autopsy report was asphyxiated death. It took us a little over two hours with him. I' m sorry to see that boy so young, with his life cut short for choosing that path.

15:05 I could not help but imagine the tragedy her parents would face before starting with the second corpse, the third body began to show some movements, something we were used to looking at. For the same reason, that did not stop us from continuing. I didn' t know that boy, but, like the first one, he carried an image of death, in addition to bringing it tattooed in one of his arms. I wasn' t commenting anything to my partner, but I was sure it was my cousin' s friends we had on the iron when we worked with that body. I started to hear that they were talking to me. They said cousin. I would turn to the front door thinking that my cousin had already arrived to pick up the figure of death he had given me, but there was no one there in love that the temperature is cold Despite that, I felt heated from time to time sr would dry my forehead so that the sweat wouldn' t fall into my eyes. When I heard for the third time that they spoke to me, I turned to see the last body that needed to be cared for, because it seemed to me that those insistent words came from there. I refused to accept that idea. It was absurd what I was thinking. It made me want to go and uncover the body to prove to me that that corpse did not speak to me nor was that of my cousin, but my own fear prevented me. After four in the morning we finished the second body. We agreed to take a short recess, because we had to finish before 7:

16:37 00, as at that time we were leaving our shift. We' re all three together for coffee. I took advantage of it to tell them what was going on. First, Luis told me that he would scare the practitioner, but as he looked at me very tense we spoke clearly. When I assured them that the missing body was talking to me. My partner suggested that I rest and that they end up with the rest of the work. Although I was about to say yes, I thought well, I asked them to accompany me and we walked to where the body was in one movement. I took off his sheet. My surprise was capital to discover that it was my cousin' s body that was on hold. The first thing I looked at him for was the image of death, but he didn' t bring it.

17:23 At that moment I began to hear inside my head the voice of my cousin, who asked me for help, repeated the word death to me several times. I assumed he wanted your protection. I' m not sure what I look like, or I know I wasn' t the best, because the practicing boy looked at me worried for those hours. He, too, was prey to nerves. I couldn' t react from the impression of seeing my cousin in the conditions he was in. In addition to listening to his voice, my companions pulled me away a little. It was so I could go to my locker to return the image of death to him. So literally, I tell them my hands were shaking when I took that figure when I turned around, there was death again at the feet of my cousin' s corpse. Looking at me, it seemed like he was trying to stop me from returning his protection. For the same reason, I stood there for a moment. My colleagues were talking to me, but I couldn' t understand what they were telling me. Until that horrible figure disappeared. I walked fearfully to the body to put death on his neck. I barely put it on.

18:30 He shuddered. Several armed men came in to point at us and yell at us with bad words. While some were checking the bodies, another asked us for the belongings of the three boys, of whom he only grabbed the figures of death. He showed them to the others and gave them a sign of withdrawal. When we thought they' d take the bodies, it wasn ' t like that. On the contrary, they looked at them with contempt. Then they turned around to retire. We took one to react. In doing so, we went to the hospital. Since it didn' t happen to seniors they asked us to finish the job so that it would be finished right at seven in the morning. I did my best to work with my cousin' s body. I had to maybe overdo it, but it seemed to me that it depended on my future as a forensic doctor. During the time of the autopsy, my cousin' s body was shedding tears and having many movements. I want to make sure they were involuntary. His eyes were wide open. I don' t know how I looked at them, because I was afraid I would move them. Minutes before the end of our shift, the military arrived to take the bodies. I was really dismayed that it would be his body, but especially his soul. He didn' t even attend his funerals. I didn' t think it was convenient, though I lived in fear for a while. After a few months, everything went back to normal. I say this because after they took the bodies of my cousin

20:03 and his friends, I looked to death several times accompanying other corpses, perhaps they were of the same sect. To date. I don' t understand why my cousin ran out of the death figure that afternoon he was killed. Maybe he did it because he didn' t want to live anymore and he wanted to pass me the protection. I' m still a forensic doctor and I' ve seen a lot of inexplicable things that have made me believe in paranormal things, but never as terrifying as the ones I experienced that time on the Blood Cross. For many years I worked as a forensic doctor in the city of Guadalajara. Now that I' m retired, I' ve wanted to share some of my stories. I don' t know if I need clearance for it. Out of respect for the families in this case, I will change the names of those involved or avoid them, and even mine, because that hospital, as well as the morgue where the events happened, are still in operation. First I want to say that many times we witnessed paranormal things within the amorgue. Not only would I medical and maintenance personnel be able to verify that. Personally, I had to live situations that had no logic, for example, things that moved on their own other things that disappeared out of nowhere. I also had to see the ghosts of the deceased when they

21:36 wandered around the place. According to the beliefs of that time, minutes after a person died, his soul came out of the body. In many cases, the deceased did not immediately realize that he had died. For the same reason, he made sure that he did not understand what was going on and walked from one side to the other without knowing what to do. On one occasion, a security guard entered the autopsy room, according to him, accompanying a family member of a deceased person to identify the body, but when he asked about that family member there was no one, he was talking only surprised turning everywhere. He left the amorgue to travel all the way. Not finding anyone, he got very nervous. I didn' t want to accept that I had a paranormal encounter. The comments of that time were that it was the soul of the dead person, who had gone to make sure, that it was his body that was in the morgue. The guard, knowing that he accompanied a deceased, frightened him too much that he did not last long working there, because he also assured that that person appeared to him and spoke to him at night. At that time there were no security cameras, but people were also believed in the word of people very early in the morning.

22:52 You could hear a kid playing with a ball running from one side to the other funny. You could clearly hear his laughter and bouncing from the ball on the floor. The first times they heard him, they started looking for him thinking he might have slipped through a window, but they could never see him until they were convinced that it was actually an apparition. It was so frequent to hear that some were no longer afraid of him. Another ghost that appeared was a woman in a wedding dress. She looked pale and had long hair. He was leaving the hospital before dawn. He was walking all over the hall until he got into the morgue. He walked from one room to the other through the walls. We saw all that very often. This is not to mention that the dead moved when one least expected it. In addition, they produced sounds that in the late hours of the night could frighten anyone, as a morgue worker, you can get used to everything. That' s part of the experience, and even though her a stranger, it' s nice to remember because not everyone has. But the story I' m going to share goes beyond anything like that. It happened on one occasion that I was working in the morgue of a hospital in my city, being on the night shift, we got the body of a woman of about forty- five years old. He had just died a few hours earlier in the ER because

24:22 of heavy blows in a traffic accident by the same fellow nurses. We knew it was the last day of school. After collecting his three children at school, his truck was hit by a truck. The ambulance picked them all up alive, but on arriving at the hospital, the woman, unfortunately, died minutes later, leaving all her children in the emergency room, one of them very serious. Around midnight we received the body and left it waiting, because on the eve of the holiday, the accidents increased and with it the deceased. That night, in particular, we had enough work to cover the whole shift around 2: 00 in the morning. We took a break right there, in the autopsy room, we had a coffee maker and where we sat we were talking very calmly. When my partner asked me to remain silent, already paying attention, we could hear someone walking heavily close to us. The sound was barefoot, apparently from an adult. We looked at each other strangely because no one had entered there because it was a restricted place. My friend in Burla' s tone commented that we had already been raised by a dead man, to which I told him not to play with that. Although I had seen a lot of paranormal things, I would never accept the idea of a corpse getting up to walk just because we were listening to the steps for

25:55 a while longer, but no one really showed up that that was strange. After a few minutes they stopped listening, leaving everything again in complete silence. We went around the place, which, by the way, wasn' t very big. Still had three- quarters one was where the refrigerators were, a waiting room for corpses and the autopsy room where we were at the time. In the first room we checked, everything was silence, there was nothing where a person could hide. This in case someone had gotten involved, we questioned what we were doing, because we knew full well that we were alone. That' s why, when we go to the waiting room, we don' t even go in. We just took a look. Everything seemed normal to us. We only had four bodies. That' s when we told ourselves that it was enough and we went back to finishing our coffee to get on with the job about half an hour ago I kept thinking. I left what I was doing for a moment. I went back to see my partner. He signaled me to ask me what was going on. I asked him surprised if when we had gone to check the waiting room, he had seen the lady' s body the last one we had received, because I seemed to remember that it was not at that time. He also reacted indecisively.

27:15 He told me he didn' t notice well, but he had to be there by force. We kept working a few more minutes until I couldn ' t handle my doubts anymore. I asked him to stop for a moment to go check again and remove that earring. I don' t know if it was out of curiosity or because he also had that doubt, but he accompanied me to check if the woman' s body was there when we were there. First we checked that the four bodies were there. We had three male and one female, although we knew which one we were looking for. Anyway, we checked all the bodies one by one. I don' t know why, but when they took the sheet off the woman' s body, they got a chill that I can' t describe to date. I got too scared without specifying why. Not just me. Also my partner felt something strange seeing the lady' s corpse I realized that he looked at it carefully for a few seconds. Then he told me that the woman had her eyes open and so she hadn' t come with us. Although that was part of the involuntary movements the corpses have, it seemed strange to us.

28:27 Besides, those eyes had a different glow from the other bodies. I don ' t understand why, despite being used to looking dead every day, that corpse was transmitting something weird. I couldn' t even know what it was at the time. Although in the ER they had taken care of that woman, perhaps she did not last long alive because her clothes were heavily stained with blood. I wasn' t even wearing a hospital gown. We were already going back to continue the work, but when we turned to see the floor, we realized that around his stretcher there were visible traces. They were from an adult' s feet marked with a little blood. We didn' t think at the time they were from one of the bodies we had there.

29:12 Nor could it be that the lady had risen, because it was the least likely. Then I remembered the steps we had heard and related them to the prints. Maybe someone was hurt by a family member. Maybe he had come to see the lady' s body and those were her prints. But if so, the question was how he could enter without us looking at him. Yeah. We didn' t want to comment on it, because, at least it seemed to me that we were saying a lot of better nonsense. We got to work around 3: 30 in the morning. We heard something weird in the room, where the bodies were already a little on alert.

29:55 I went to check what was going on. When I came in, I looked at something that seemed weird to me. I spoke to my partner to make him realize that the lady' s stretcher had moved out of place. I was a little closer to the door. Besides, it was the opposite of how we had left it. His feet were heading for the exit. We both agreed that he wasn' t like that. We' d like it or not. We were already nervous. We didn' t know if it was paranormal, but it all made us assume that someone or something was trying to take the body because the stretcher wasn' t going to move alone and we, up to that point, hadn' t seen anyone. We ' d still work with one more body before we did the autopsy on that woman. We rushed because we barely had the right time to finish before our shift ended, we started working in a hurry. At least I couldn' t concentrate on what I was doing, because I was thinking about all the things that were happening to us that night and it was still a long time before dawn. About fifteen minutes after starting a new account, we heard the steps as we paid more attention, they were headed out of the morgue.

31:08 We didn' t say anything, we were just looking at each other, but we understood that whatever went there was already on the way out as you like. Out of curiosity, more than anything else, we turned to the exit to see who it was, although the truth scared me to see some shadow or some essence to our surprise. They spent the minutes and we never looked at anyone. That' s what made me more nervous. Around five o' clock in the morning we ended up with the penultimate body. We were just missing that woman' s. To conclude, we didn' t even take a break at what I went to keep the body in the refrigerators. My partner went to the lady' s body to put it on the iron. I was barely on it. When I looked at my partner coming fast, I thought he wanted to help me with the body, but when I saw him up close, I noticed him very pale. He was breathing very fast and he seemed scared. I didn' t get to ask him anything with a worried voice. He said the lady' s body wasn' t surely in an oversight that we had someone take him. I intended to run to see him with my own eyes, but I looked so dismayed at my partner that I tried to calm him down a little bit. I asked him several times if he was sure of what he was saying. Maybe I hadn' t seen that well, but he just kept repeating that the body wasn' t there. When he calmed down a little bit, he helped me. It was only a few minutes ago that we kept the body.

32:38 Then I asked him to wait there and I went to the waiting room. Despite being short on the road, many thoughts passed through my head. Maybe someone was hiding out there, or maybe the hospital staff for some matter had come down the body. I was trying to find a logical explanation. What I was most concerned about was our carelessness. We' ve never had such a thing happen to us before. When we reported on the address, it would surely be the cause of our dismissal from the hospital. I couldn' t think otherwise. When I arrived at the waiting room of corpses, I was surprised to learn that the woman' s body was on the stretcher, completely covered with the sheet still doubting and preyed on a nervousness that was not common in me slowly. I took off the sheet until I uncovered the body to the waist. I checked that if it was the woman' s, the weird thing was that now she had her eyes closed and in the expression of her face she showed a sadness that we hadn' t noticed. Before I was angry to see that everything had been a joke, I breathed relief, I didn' t understand why my partner had done it. The important thing was that the body hadn' t disappeared. That told me we wouldn ' t lose our job. I covered the body again with the sheet and checked the entire floor to see if I could find any new prints. Not finding anything weird, I decided to go back to my partner. I went

34:09 with him and told him in a serious voice not to go around making such jokes, because he really scared me. He' s very serious too. He assured me it wasn' t a joke. The woman' s body was gone. I took him by the arm and took him to show him what I was telling him. Seeing him as surprised when he looked at the body, I knew he was telling me the truth. There was no time to find out or discuss one or another. We took out the body, put it on an iron to do our job and end it all once and for all, because I was already very nervous. Several times he assured me he wasn' t lying. He was trying to convince me that that woman ' s body was different from the rest of the others. I knew I was right about something, but I didn' t want to accept it in front of him when we expected the body leather to show movements or strange and even paranormal things happened. For everything that had happened, nothing happened. If he did shed some tears, but that was it. What we did notice was that in one of his hands the right to be precise had fresh blood and in a body that had hours of death, it was not normal.

35:22 In his left hand he squeezed a child' s bracelet that they put the inmates in the emergency area. We were able to take it off with difficulty. It had Vincent' s name written on it. Another thing to comment on was the fact that the soles of that corpse' s feet had a little dirt, as if it had been walking through all the facilities minutes before handing over the shift. We' re done working. I confess that he breathes relieved as if he had taken a heavy burden from me. When we finally kept the lady' s body in the refrigerators, I thanked God. Although that sense of mystery was not taken away from us, we were already feeling calmer. I apologized to my partner for my attitude. We both agreed that we were very nervous. We deliver the report to management and then the shift to the next colleagues. Before we retired, a little boy' s body arrived at the morgue. Only as I watched it happen did I feel something strange, a feeling that crossed my body by habit. We stopped by the hospital dining room to get a cup of coffee so we could clear up a little bit of all the pressure at work. We had decided not to comment on anything that happened that night to avoid questions that we could not answer.

36:42 There was the hospital staff who, like us, had just come out nurses, doctors, truck drivers, all talked about the same subject. We heard that the dead woman was referred to as a blood- stained woman with a cadaveric appearance who had appeared in the ER on two occasions. He had gone to visit two of his three children who were there. The first time he did it was like 2: 00 in the morning. He visited the youngest of them, a seven- year- old boy named John, approached him to give him a kiss. Then, with his right hand, he touched his forehead as if giving him his blessing. When he checked, the nurse, the child had a cross marked with blood. She suddenly disappeared before the sight of the medical staff, leaving the one who had seen her very nervous. Because they didn' t understand what that meant. They asked the boy if he knew that woman and said it was his mother. At that time they recalled that the lady had died hours ago right there in the ER, although they were already used to seeing and hearing things out of the ordinary.

37:50 At that time they began to pray a prayer for their eternal rest. They still didn' t come out of their astonishment. When around five in the morning the dead mouth, as they were referring to the lady, appeared again this time next to the bed of another of their children, an eight - year- old boy. Like the former, he also kissed him and drew on his forehead the sign of the cross, which was also marked with blood. The nurses didn' t do anything. They knew that the lady was saying goodbye to her children, as she had done before. Little by little it disappeared. When he did it completely, there was a very pleasant smell left in the atmosphere that minutes before there was no. Anyway, they asked the child if that woman was his mother, to which the little one replied yes and asked the nurse because his mother was like this. Referring to her appearance, they had no courage to tell her that the lady had died so that she would not be frightened because she had just seen her. They just told her that her mom was hurt, but that they were taking care of her. Since there were three children, the lady' s children expected her to appear again and go to give her her blessing, as well as to put the sign of the cross on her forehead, as she had done with the other two, but it dawned and that did not happen. When we heard all that, we joined the talk, we told them our experience, because we knew that, as they went through all that experience, they

39:22 would believe us We analyzed the schedules of the two times we heard the steps and these coincided with the apparitions in the emergency area, drawing conclusions. The lady' s body, still in the morgue, went out to give the blessing to her children because she was going to leave them alone. After everything fitted in with what happened, I still had one doubt, because he only did it with two, if it was between his children, because the last one did not give his blessing or put the sign of the cross. One of the nurses commented that something else was missing. Perhaps the woman no longer had time to visit her older son or perhaps she knew that the child was going to die and go with her to the afterlife. When he said that, I knew that the body that had arrived at the morgue when we were dating was that woman' s son. That' s probably why it made me feel that weird chill I asked if anyone knew the boy' s name.

40:20 When I was told his name was Vicente, I remembered the bracelet that was in that lady' s left hand. We were talking about the same thing for about an hour until we had no doubt about that woman' s body or I don' t know if her spirit had gone to the emergency room to give her blessing to her two surviving children. That time we left the hospital knowing that we had just lived a situation out of all logic and to some extent incredible. That' s how this story ends that I' ll never forget. Beyond showing me that paranormal things exist, he taught me that a mother' s love and concern for her children goes beyond the same dead death that they are afraid of. This is the first time I' ve told this story. It was a few years before the pandemic reached Mexico.

41:20 My name is Carlos, but everyone calls me skinny. At two thousand eighteen, I was already ten years old working as a forensic doctor I want to share my experience, because it was the only time I had to live such a thing, or at least to date, because I' m still working. I always wanted to work in a morgue. I tried my best to get it, although for many it is a difficult job, not for me. The first time I was present at an autopsy and smelled a corpse was to look at my dream come true. I never forget that day. There were also two other beginners, who in half turn chose to retire because that was very strong for them. Only I stayed until the end. From there, until today, I go out enthusiastically to perform autopsies, although for me any turn is good. I love the night shift for the tranquility you can work on. For me, all the bodies of the dead are the same, regardless of sex or age. Everyone should be treated with the utmost respect and understand that it is a process through which all or the vast majority of us are going to pass. In the early years I worked in the morgue without news. Although many stories were told about appearances and paranormal things, I had never had to experience anything. For the same reason, I was sure they were pure tales until the day came when my story began. That time I had to double the shift because of the excess work there was.

42:52 In addition, he offered to cover for a companion and friend because he had some problems that required his presence. As good partners. Most of us act like this because you never know when you' re going to need each other ' s help. It' s like an alliance that we have an unwritten law. Since I arrived at the morgue, at seven in the morning, strange things began to happen. Night shift partners weren' t working. They seemed scared like I' d never seen them before. In addition, they had not done their job in full. That was strange. The same atmosphere led to the assumption that something unusual was happening. In addition, there was a strange penetrating smell, one very rare, as if instead of a person, there were some animals already with many days of death. One of them, the Morgue technician, who was very young, was the most affected.

43:46 He looked pale enough on his face and looked forward to the next shift to get out of there I asked him what was wrong with him. He just looked at me. He couldn' t even answer me. I figured it had to be something out of the ordinary, because those of us who work in a place like this don' t scare us about anything. Out of curiosity, I went around the place with my eyes and everything seemed normal. The coroner arrived at that time to deliver the reports, as did the other coworker, he was disconcerted. After a few minutes, I spoke to the doctor in charge to give me details of what happened and to know if we could do anything, because working with bodies without knowing, something strange happens.

44:35 It always causes setbacks. Usually, we know all the doctors. That is why, with all confidence, I told my colleague to explain well what was going on. Taking my arm, he took me away from the others with marked seriousness. He told me that in the direction he was given the order to remain silent about it, but, being my friend, he was going to tell me. This is what he told me. He told me about the one at about eleven thirty ones at night, about just starting their shift. They were barely settling in when a male body arrived at the amorgue as a result of a terrible road accident in the afternoon. In it he had dumped a van with six men fleeing until that time there were five wounded and the body. There in the morgue at about 1 a m, they began to hear voices. At first they tried to ignore all that, but then some murmurs began to upset them because it was the first time that something happened to them. So, when they heard that some things were falling, they checked the place and everything was in order. They searched the front door leading to a corridor, but there were no people or anything that could be the cause of those sounds. So they were about an hour doing their job without understanding what was going on. After a while, all the noises disappeared and gradually the calm returned. Everything was normal. When the clock went over three

46:05 o' clock in the morning, the intensity of the light went down, and specifically that body from the accident that was waiting. According to the doctor ' s perception, he began to cry. It wasn' t just tears coming out of her, because that, to some extent, would fall into the acceptable. The disturbing thing was that that body emitted the sound of a pitiful cry. My partner told me that they came to see him and that lifeless person kept silent for a few seconds after he began to sob in a chilling way that even the companions who had several years of experience were surprised by more than they wanted. They didn' t find a logical explanation for what was going on. Following that, the body began to tremble as if it were very cold. Maybe in his inexperience. The assistant boy covered the body with another sheet, but in doing so he retreated scared. He pointed his finger at him and claimed that the deceased person had opened his eyes, as there were three bodies to attend to that corpse cornered him. They had him at a distance of ten meters. Still, from there they could perceive that person already lifeless, trembling as if he were afraid. The fellow in charge of the shift performed a practice that is used in these cases. It was talking to the body to calm him down. He explained what had happened, asked him to calm down and not be afraid. Soon all that was going to happen, as the body had been moving a lot. I almost threw

47:37 away the sheet that covered it. That' s why the doctor could see that he was all tattooed with demons, staves and inverted crosses. He went to check the body at the time. Thus he realized that in much of his body, in addition to the injuries from the accident, he was struck by enormous scars and a few words on his chest that he said when he died, the devil will eat me. They had to tie the body so that it would not fall because of the exaggeration of their movements and trying to master their nerves, they began to perform the work they had pending. Paranormal things were still going on. They whispered words in their ears that they could not understand, but that raised their skins. Every time that happened, as that man' s body kept sobbing. It was necessary for one of the medical specialists to go through it and check again that the person who was actually tied up was a corpse. They were trying to convince each other that the movements were the product of the body' s electricity or maybe the muscles were contracting could be gases. You had to see him inside normal so you wouldn ' t panic. When his autopsy finally arrived, all the staff paused to agree on how to proceed. After that, they unearthed the body. Following the steps, the body was checked, first on the outside, finding some

49:07 metals under his skin. When they took them out, they realized they were little crucifixes he had buried. It was such a strange thing that they looked at each other because they couldn' t believe it. By sculpting a little bit more just in the arch of the soles of his feet, he also had hidden some medals that are used to scare the devil away. Apart from that, their ankles were evident ancient burns that resembled an inverted cross. By checking the body. Inside they also found objects that didn' t have to be there. I didn' t have them in my stomach, I didn ' t swallow them. Apparently, they had been inserted through an operation to make things worse. The body smelled horrible as if it had been burning, but without any sign of it, it was not possible that it was already spoiling because it had a few hours of death. What could be found out at the autopsy was not enough to understand the reasons why that person had so many things hidden, to say the least inside his body, and almost to conclude the body no longer presented any kind of movement, although on his face there was a grimace of pain that before he did not have everything. It ended with a certain normality. They finished and put it in a mortuary bag to contain the smell. They took him to refrigerate because they no longer knew what else to do with him. Besides, it took hours for the shift

50:37 to end. My colleague Forensics ended up telling me that at about five o ' clock in the morning, something weird happened. The atmosphere became very heavy. They got a bad feeling that put them on time alert. Two other bodies came from the same accident. The reception was normal, but within a few minutes to their astonishment they began to display the same strange behaviors. They moved in an exaggerated way as if the bodies suffered from convulsions. Like the first body, they were tied up and cornered. Perhaps because they were two bodies, the manifestations appeared stronger, to the extent that they seemed alive.

51:20 They no longer had the confidence to do their job and decided to wait for time to pass. Looking at those corpses who, by their movements, seemed to want to escape bewildered, they reached the time of departure, which was a relief. They had agreed not to say anything. But in the end and because we were friends, the coroner notified me of what happened. After telling me his experience, they handed over the shift and we, three in total, were left in charge. I spoke to my colleagues to inform them of what we might face, because at least I had not been touched by such a situation either. Actually, it was really weird. We went as far as those corpses were to work with them first so that we could free ourselves as soon as possible. Maybe we' d avoid going through paranormal things.

52:10 When I was in front of the bodies, they looked like normal dead, they didn' t have any kind of movements, they didn' t emit any strange sound, as we were told, they didn' t smell bad. Everything was normal. In spite of that, he acted cautiously because of the appearance of the comrades of the previous shift. They had not told us lies nor was it part of a bad joke, because one could perceive something sinister in the environment. We moved the first one to the autopsy room, always waiting for something weird to happen, but nothing happened. He untangled and prepared his body as he began to examine him. He also had under his skin tattooed small crucifixes. Apparently they already had months inserted into the soles of their feet. He had some strange phrases written that weren' t in Spanish. The only understandable thing was the word satan, which we related to Satan, one of my companions liked to study all those things related to satanic signs and occult practices. He asked me to give him a few minutes to go through the tattoos I accessed in detail. As he understood it, the bodies brought all that because they were trying to protect themselves from something as horrible as the devil, with which they had surely made a covenant that they no longer wanted to fulfill. When we opened the body, we made the incision in the form of i Greek. In addition to internal beatings inside his stomach, paper remains were found. Looking over it, he seemed to have eaten

53:42 a Bible leaf. The conclusion we all drew was that he didn' t die from the beatings he received in the accident. His death was due to cardiac arrest, probably due to a very strong impression or excessive fear. Strange things began to happen before the body was closed. Tears rolled at him, then he opened his eyes in a disorbited way, as if he was looking at something creepy. Then he began to tremble again and twisted before our eyes for a few seconds, as if he were burning, until he was in a rather grotesque position. At that moment I understood my colleagues from the previous shift. Although we weren' t terrified. At least I didn' t quite understand what was going on. Because he was the most experienced doctor, he had to prove that nothing happened. We removed the body and went for the other one that was on a stretcher. When we pull him to get him to the iron. The wheels didn' t want to turn around.

54:44 All four of them got stuck like refusing to move forward. One of my colleagues commented that, although it seemed incredible, the body of that man was afraid and tried at all costs to prevent us from doing the same to him as to his companions. Between the three of you practically dragged the stretcher. We put the body on the plate to work with him when he was ready. He began to tremble as if he were afraid of what he could feel with words. We tried to calm him down and it worked. After a few minutes, the strain on the body decreased. Until then we were able to start this body. In addition to showing the same symptoms and having things embedded under your skin. Like the other bodies, he had traces of having had shackles on his hands and feet for a long time drawing more conclusions.

55:35 Maybe they were prisoners of some devil- related sect who had escaped. They were probably running at great speed when they had the accident that was costing them their lives one by one. Several strange things were also removed from that body that would be hard to believe. Despite that, the person had died from the blows in the accident. Every detail was carefully examined, but more and more doubts arose than answers. So, despite performing the autopsy between the three of us with that body, it took us almost four hours before ending the autopsy, the body went into relaxation as if it was barely accepting that it was dead. Then he threw a long enough sigh to finally stop moving.

56:24 It all seemed that he had just died instantly. That penetrating smell became present. A curious thing was when I approached the body to smell it, I found that it was not he who fired such terrible pestilence. That was in the mood. We take the body back and take a break. There were two other bodies waiting for them from the day before. We had not been notified because the strange bodies of that accident were being given priority. We finished the autopsies of the other people without any setbacks. We relaxed a little and became quiet. So it was almost the rest of the first shift that I had to work, when it finally seemed like I had finished all that.

57:13 A few minutes after my companions left, one more body arrived. It was the same accident, already with this was four. I can' t deny I felt nervous, but it was my job and it had to be done. The staff left the morning still so baffled. I stayed to wait for the workers of the second shift to explain to them what was happening and what could happen. I went to address to deliver the morning report and, by the way, to tell the director about the paranormal things that had been presented. He listened to me very carefully. He told me those were things a professional doctor shouldn' t believe. Besides, he ordered me not to discuss it with anyone. Around five o' clock in the afternoon. We were preparing the fourth body of that sinister accident. I had already alerted my colleagues to the reactions I could present so that they would not be surprised. We started the autopsy without any problems. For the same reason, maybe they thought it was all a joke. When they realized what was hiding under the skin, that corpse began to get restless. He didn' t say anything, but it looked like they wanted to stop to make everything darker. We started to hear a cry all over the morgue We left what we were doing to investigate the sound. It seemed to come from all sides and none at once.

58:34 One of my companions said that surely who wept was the soul of one of the deceased who was there. That' s why we couldn' t see him. He asked me permission to go out to a super mini that was a few blocks away. Around there he returned with a candlestick and lit it while praying. I didn' t hear that so many things he said to the one who cried. We just looked at him a little unbelieving. All I remember is he asked her to follow the light without turning anywhere. He explained to me that some souls are lost in the darkness of the afterlife, which is why they are scared to light a candle. That helped them find the way to which they were destined. I didn' t believe much in those things and I didn' t expect it to produce any results, but I have to accept that it did work. A few minutes later the crying disappeared, although the atmosphere still felt strange. Of course it wasn' t all settled. We still had the body on the plate that by that time had changed the appearance of his face, showing a terrible grimace. When we were about to finish that body, he started moving his chest like he was breathing. Then he started sobbing. It seemed like he was about to cry again. The fellow who had brought the candlestick asked me permission to leave for a moment and bring something out of his car. I had nothing to lose or had nothing to lose. That' s why I said yes, because besides the candlestick thing had worked. To my surprise, he came back

1:00:07 with a small plastic bottle that told me it contained holy water. Without telling us anything. He began to pray our father and the bird Mary then sprayed the whole morgue along with the corpses and even us. He assured me that with that we could contain any evil presence, at least until those bodies were taken, who surely carried an evil no matter how incredible it seemed to them. The body stopped moving and little by little, all the paranormal things were disappearing until we felt liberated from that bad feeling that there was. Thank God, the rest of the shift no longer came any more bodies belonging to that accident. When the time of departure came, even I breathed a sigh of relief, I said I wish and we would never again experience another situation as disturbing as that. The next day was the subject of conversation. We met some comrades who had to work with those strange bodies. We all agreed that that was the devil' s thing. We can' t find another explanation.

1:01:09 Those men were cursed or had a pact with the devil. They knew that when the evil one died he would come to rip his soul out and surely take it to hell. That' s why they were still afraid of death. So do I. Analyzing things a little bit, we agreed it wasn' t the bodies of people that smelled bad. It was all supposed that the one who smelled like this was the devil who made himself present to claim what belonged to him from the other two remaining bodies of that strange accident. We didn' t know anything anymore. Maybe they survived or maybe they died and sent them to another morgue. I didn' t even look at the news in the papers. This was my story that I always remember and surely I will never forget. That' s how I checked that in any morgue his sden inexplicable things that make him believe more skeptical than the devil and paranormal things. If they exist, it changes ways before I share my experience with them I make it clear that I was always a skeptical person. I found everything a logical explanation and did not let me be carried away by what the others said or believed. Even though the Internet did not exist at that time. I was investigating how I could do everything that interested me, locked myself up for hours and read books. Thus, I was forging my own

1:02:42 judgment when it came to exchanging ideas on any subject. There was no one who beat me or at least made me doubt a little bit about what I believed. I had my doubts about the evolution of man and if they touched me on the subject of God it was the same. I confess that I read the Bible only to find against him what people believed and assured. I didn' t believe in the devil much less than they painted him with horns. Plus a big tail. I knew it was a ridiculous tale used to scare children and ignorant people. All the time I was making jokes about that and him. All of this was supposed to be to the others. That ' s why I was always so lonely. I had very few friends and no thought of having a Bride. They considered me the weirdo from school or the neighborhood. In fact, it was, and even some were afraid of me. So when it came to studying a career, it was easy for me to stand out from among others, because I had no distractions. While my companions were making friends to go out and listen to parties, I was at home studying alone, tucked into the books, immersed in my thoughts, preparing to be the best of all. That led me to study something that caught my attention a lot, legal medicine and forest graduating years later as a doctor, although I also studied criminology. All this helped me find work in a morgue. The classmates claimed that the first day would run out of there,

1:04:13 because a morgue was plagued with paranormal events that would put any novice to pray. I was sure it wouldn' t happen to me and so it happened. Entering the morgue was like entering another world. Suddenly I saw myself in a basement surrounded by corpses. As I looked at it, they were at my disposal to study them. Find the causes of his death. It wasn' t a problem for me, on the contrary, it was entertaining. I cannot deny that I was passionate about my work and when I was more focused on it, some things began to happen, rare situations that, even though I was, caught my attention, really strange things. They started happening in the morgue. There was this right, the behavior of the bodies.

1:05:01 I knew why they were moving why they were making sounds. For that and for everyone there was always a logical explanation, only this was different new to me, something I had not faced. It happened that some dead people started saying my name, as I say. The first time it happened, I remember I was alone in the morgue because my partner would be late. I thought it was a joke from other partners, thinking it was them. I didn' t even pay attention to those voices. Much less was to scare me, although I heard that they spoke to me several times I ignored them. The situation didn' t stop there. From that first time it happened all the time. It wasn' t just the fact that they said my name. He heard the corpses talking, saying concrete phrases one night that the other doctor on duty had taken a break. Being in the middle of that silence, I heard someone asking me by my name to see it clearly that I was surprised, but that voice didn' t sound like a whisper.

1:06:05 It was clear enough and very different from a normal voice. I wasn ' t gonna freak out. I turned to where I thought the body that was talking to me was strange to me, but at that moment, for the first time I felt nervous. Anyway, I went and stood in front of him. I remember I hit him slightly to see if he was moving. In not doing so, I took off the sheet that covered it to check if it was a corpse. The body was of a male person, about forty years old, missing an eye. It was enough to see him to know that he had several hours to die. In fact, it was starting to get yellow. Although I knew it wasn' t possible that he would have spoken to me. I asked him what he wanted from me.

1:06:50 Since he didn' t answer me, I felt like a fool. I never imagined standing in front of a lifeless body trying to have a conversation with him. I covered the body and went back to what I was doing. About ten minutes later, they talked to me again. It was the same voice ringing and the sound came from the same place. I went back to see that man' s body to see if he had any movement. After a few seconds I left to open it again. I stood in front of him and took off his sheet like I was trying to surprise him. To my surprise, it wasn' t the same body. This was that of an older woman who, with her eyes open, seemed to see me carefully, as she had uncovered almost completely. I realized all his fingers were missing.

1:07:40 Besides, it seemed like something was walking under his skin. I was surprised, but my concern was to know where the other body was. For a moment I thought I had the wrong stretcher. That' s why I looked at him among the corpses around me. Although I knew it was that one. Anyway, I discovered some more bodies just to check that person was gone. I don' t know what I was thinking at the time, but all I could think of was covering them all up again and then going back to where I was walking back to the same place and taking off the sheet one by one to find it. I only needed to uncover the body that had been changed. Maybe out of fear. I hesitated a little bit about it. When I took off the sheet, I breathed relieved to see that it was the same body that lacked an eye. I covered it up again thinking I was probably confused. Before I retire. I don' t know why the doubt came to me and again I unearthed it, convinced that nothing unusual was happening. I was gonna get to work. When I reacted.

1:08:48 Now the missing one was the old lady' s body. I hadn ' t seen him among the corpses that I had already discovered nervous to break up the bodies again and two more that were in some media. That body wasn' t there, it couldn' t have appeared and then disappeared. When I finished covering them up again, I didn' t know what to think anymore. At that point my partner came and we got to work. Although I was disconcerted, I didn' t say anything because I didn' t have much confidence with him. The next body to perform the autopsy was precisely the one I thought had spoken to me twice. I didn' t lose sight of my partner He went and moved the body to where we' d put it on an iron. When he removed the sheet that covered him, I stared at him because there was no doubt. It wasn' t the lord' s body or the old lady' s. This was that of a nineteen- year- old. I couldn' t believe what was going on. Apparently, that body, besides talking to me, had changed shape over and over again. As always, I started looking for a logical explanation, but as much as it turns it around, I didn' t understand what was happening. Maybe I couldn' t hide my astonishment because when I turned to see my partner, he was looking at me in a weird way. He asked me what was happening to what I only answered with a movement of my head to tell him nothing. Directly. He asked me if

1:10:19 I' d seen a paranormal thing. Like I didn' t answer. He told me he liked to study those freaks. I believed in spirits and demons. I let him know that I didn' t believe in that or anything that had to do with ghosts or appearances. What was left of the shift bombarded me so much with the things bordering on the paranormal that I ended up telling him what had happened to me. He told me that perhaps what was around love, which was a demon named Pisasha, was so scary that it could change shape. Although it was invisible. It was shown why he got into the dead or alive bodies, not only to scare people, but also to manipulate them. He warned me that I had to be very careful because apparently he had chosen me and to propose it could make me lose my mind. I had never believed in that and I wasn' t going to start at the time, but the truth was that I ended that very confused shift. I didn' t understand why it happened to me. I wasn ' t awake or tired enough to think I' d imagined it. Neither did he consume prohibited substances nor was he ill. For the first time I believed in the possibility that there was something out of the ordinary. The next day was my break. I had nothing else to do. That' s why I took advantage of it to go investigate paranormal things, although there wasn ' t much information. That' s where I first read the word changes shapes referring to a demon. To my surprise, his name was Pisasha,

1:11:54 as my partner had told me. He had the ability to transform himself into whatever was like that, he cheated on people. In addition, he could possess people by making them physically or mentally sick to the weakest. It upset them. When they lost their mind, they took control of their mind and body to make them suffer. Finally, his fate was hell. This demon particularly manifested in crematories, pantheons or morgues was a scavenging being. When he got inside the bodies, he would eat them slowly. I remembered the body of the man who spoke to me because one eye was missing and the old woman had no fingers. The situation was strong, but I was sure it couldn' t affect me any way I wanted. From that day I began to investigate demons and their danger, but also how to defend myself against them.

1:12:48 What I found was totally unknown to me that I had never believed in those things. The next day I had to work the morning shift, knowing that demons only acted at night. I entered the morgue confident that nothing strange would happen. Anyway, I started the shift by being alert to what I could see or hear. It seems like that demon was waiting for me to stay a moment just to be present, because already to leave shift, my partner went to deliver the report. He barely left the room. One of the bodies spoke to me. He asked me if I did believe in him now. I didn' t answer, but I knew it was that demon, because it was the same old voice. This time I didn' t have the courage to go and look at him head- on. I chose to stand where I was without moving, listening to him insulting me. He also heard other bodies screaming, talking and even laughing. I can' t deny that I was already afraid, closed my eyes, covered my ears, but all that didn' t stop. I came out of there very upset, without talking to anyone, without having enough knowledge of what I had to do. Maybe it was my nerves, but when I looked at people on the street, it seemed like they were looking at me, I thought I could do that demon that was following me That night was the first time I had horrible nightmares, even if it was in dreams. I knew what it

1:14:19 was like to be horrified. That demon was chasing me down a long dark corridor. He constantly changed shape, not only from different people, but also as animals. The next day I took advantage of the night shift to investigate all morning a little more thoroughly, how I could free myself from that demon, because by then I was already convinced of its existence and that it was upon me. I remembered all my insults to him the times I wanted to see him just to spit on his face, my mockery of my contempt. Surely, that demon was tired of it and was about to collect the offense in an old book I found. I read that it was important not to show fear of that demon, nor to fall into his provocations, but above all, it was important to carry a crucifix or a protective amulet. When night fell I showed up for my job as usual. For being the night shift. I was touched by the same fellow who had told me about the devil. Change shapes. We greet each other without comment. We started working with the body of an older adult. Everything went smoothly, although something told me that demon was waiting for the opportunity to become present. It would be maybe like midnight, when I heard that demon speak to me. This time he didn' t care that my partner was present. He screamed through the throat of one of the dead. I reacted immediately. My partner told me

1:15:50 what I already knew, that was normal in some bodies. I didn' t want to make any comments for a while. Another body screamed so loud that it was no longer normal, but apparently, I only heard it because my partner kept working as if nothing. This time it was I who told him about that demon I asked him to tell me what else was in it. He started by saying that he was a carnivorous demon, but he liked dead meat. He also liked to pursue the souls of the newly deceased to devour them in hell. He told me a lot of things that seemed incredible. He asked me if he was still attacking me, which I said yes.

1:16:34 Then he pulled out of one of his pockets a strange amulet much like what they are now dream catchers. In addition, half written, special prayers called mantras that served the good vibes and, by the way, frighten the demons. Maybe he looked at me very sceptical because he stressed to me that I should not doubt. He also suggested I use a crucifix of preference. Blessed with that I would have to scare that or, to any other being I had nothing to lose. That' s why I said yes and thanked him for his knowledge. Surely that demon was listening to us, because from that moment on, terrifying things began to happen to me. The next body we were doing the autopsy followed me. When I realized it, they started giving me a series of chills that I had never experienced at the time.

1:17:28 I wanted to pray anything because I did not know any prayer, but perhaps my nerves prevented me, knowing that it was not the corpse itself that moved, but that demon that was surely inside him. I remembered I shouldn' t show her fear. Getting the fort, I tried to ignore it. Though my hands were shaking, my coroner realized everything. So, every once in a while he looked at me, he would signal me trying to calm me down as I was affected or. He told me to have courage, because if I ran away, I' d be easy prey for him. But I was getting more and more nervous. I thought maybe because of fear, I was already affected by the mind and all that, it wasn' t really happening. It could just be his management. I was already anxious that my turn would end by coming home to investigate how I could use my protection, be able to throw that demon out once and for all, free myself and try not to be the same as always with the last corpse we worked that morning. The situation became even more chilling because that body made the effort not to laugh I could hear the sound that it made when it swallowed its laughter, when it neglected me, pulled my robe and on one occasion it pinched me. Sometimes I heard the other bodies talking. It sounded like they were having a macabre conversation. From time to time, the corpse stood

1:18:59 still for a few ces, perhaps it was because that demon left him, but he got into another body as if he jumped from one side to the other, because suddenly different corpses were groping. My partner could see that. For the same reason, he too began to get nervous. He asked me what I had done against the devil or because he was attacking me like that. I told him he was probably trying to prove to me that it was real and he wanted to punish me for my insults. I heard something fell behind me. I only turned around for a moment when I looked back at my partner' s head had taken another form. It seemed like he had put on a horrible mask of a devil with difficulty I told him not to make that joke to me. My partner or that' s what he' d become. He just stared at me without blinking, left what he was doing and walked towards me. I was about to hit him. When he changed shape again, I heard my partner asking me what was wrong with me.

1:20:01 Then I reacted. I asked him in favor to finish the job that, in itself, wasn' t long away. I went to investigate that the devil was afraid of me so I could protect myself. I did not find much information, but enough to know that, on the side of religion, the devil was afraid of several things, including the Crucifix, the Blessed Water and the Virgin Mary, and on the side of the occult sciences, there were very effective amulets. I decided for both of us for more effectiveness. I asked my mom if she was baptized as in my house they didn ' t attend church. Turns out he wasn' t. In the first parish I found. I talked to the father. I was as sincere and clear as I could. He told me about many things I don’ t remember anymore, but the important thing was that he agreed to baptize me at that time. He himself blessed a crucifix that he gave me. He also gave me a prayer book. Before the day was over, I interviewed a person who was doing jobs to teach me how to use amulets and protective mantras.

1:21:10 It soon became dark when it was time to go down to the morgue I arrived a little safer because I carried all the protection still at 2: 00 in the morning. The demon became present because one of the bodies spoke to me on the night shift. I always had the same partner. So he realized from my appearance that something was going on. He told me that protection was only part of it. I was missing one more thing for that demon to leave me alone. I asked him what it was I had to apologize for my offenses to which I agreed a few meters away. The best I could, I apologized to that demon who was probably in front of me. I felt his presence, but I couldn' t see him. I stood there a few seconds praying the prayers I had been given From there, although the paranormal manifestations from time to time became present, that demon changes forms.

1:22:04 He didn' t show up any more, at least until the last day I worked there. Stories written and adapted by Black Cat