Organ Dissecting by Flynn
Flopping onto the tray, the heart fears the eyes ogling over it. Blood bubbles through my veins as excitement takes over and steals my sole. My hands slowly slide toward the heart.
My cheeks widen as the tip of the scalpel shreds through the meat. Digging deeper, blood oozes across the heart eventually reaching my gloves. My fingers scan the heart as they slowly proceed towards it.
Sliding through the holes, I instantly feel a soft massage on the tips of my fingers.
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