Mark glanced to the corner nothing there but then why did he feel like there was a pair of eyes watching him. Hmm and that cold draft where was that coming from? His housekeeper must have left something open. He would have to find out what it was and close it.<br/><br/>But first he had something to deal with. He ran his eyes over the body, “Quite fresh, no dirt I presume that you ‘gentlemen’. “ He made the word seem almost the opposite of what he said. “Liberated the poor deceased from a ‘helpful’ undertaker. Well I am sorry to say that you have wasted your time. I know that some of my fellow medical practitioners are using such corpses to undertake experiments and various studies.”<br/><br/>Mark smiled, “But such practitioners are those of young years. Whoever sent you badly informed you, as you can see I am approaching retirement. And at this time of my life I have no desire to be outside the law and suffer the time in jail or the loos of my reputation. So ‘gentlemen’ I bid you goodnight and trouble you not to be at my door again.”<br/><br/>His hand on the door Mark began to close it.<br/>