“Same green walls. Same table. Same roster of death due to malice, melancholy, folly or fate.
Morin did the honours.
A dealer, held and punched by two rivals, dropped to the sidewalk and never got up. Probable homicide by rotation and hyperextension of the head.
A man noosed his neck to a tree and hit the gas in his pickup. Probably suicide by self-decapitation.
A meth addict slept naked on his balcony and froze to death. Probably accident by supreme stupidity.”
―
Kathy Reichs,
206 Bones
