He ambled to the morgue slow and solemnly. It was a quiet morning and the cool autumn breeze flew through his hair as he pushed open cold, metal doors and walked inside. He went up to the front desk and softly spoke to the brunette-haired receptionist.
"I'm to see the body of Marcy Henson."
It pained him to ask for the body of his younger sister whom he spent a fair collection of time with when he was younger, but recently drifted apart. He regrets not spending time with Marcy in her last moments.
The woman at the front desk waves a hand in front of his face to get his attention. He wakes from his daydream to only be awakened by the nightmare of reality and for the woman to guide him down a hallway with an eerie vibe.
His feet dragged his body forward and their echoing footsteps the only thing being heard down the quiet hallways.
The woman suddenly stopped at another metal door and opened it, a blast of cold air blowing out towards them. He walks in and is greeted by a man with the nametag that says, "Dr.Yurimaru." The man guides him towards a drawer, pulling on the handle and revealing the body.
The young man could believe his eyes.
This wasn't his sister's body.

Contest - Continuation
Continuation quote - "He couldn't believe what he found. This wasn't his sister's."
Entry by xxi_heart_animexx