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Verity was curious by nature. It could be argued that she just wanted things in order and the unknown was as close to chaos as she liked, but really she as fascinated by things that could not be fully explained. In this instance, as she got near the camera operator and he showed her the film, a moving body bag was the mystery.

Verity felt a cold sweat. No, bodies that were in those body bags for transport did not just sit up and move around. That was kind of their purpose; the body being dead and all. Could it be they got it wrong and the person maybe appeared dead but started moving again? [color=DCDC95]"No that's not normal. Someone should let them know that person's alive, right?"[/color] Verity didn't know the reason for there being a body, but perhaps it was an accident. That would explain it.

All other explanations were terrifying to admit.