I love Katie. She's so sweet and cute and beautiful. I know she'd love me back because she's my soulmate, but now she's gone. Gone forever. It makes me sad thinking of her autopsy and how that soft white skin was marred with a Y-shaped incision. How her breasts were flopped to the side when her chest cavity was pulled open. How her face was peeled back to give access to the skull so they could take the brain out. How her plump pussy was touched and examined in detail to check if she'd had sex or not. I also think about poor Katie in the funeral parlor, and how she could be touched with no ethical oversight whatsoever. Some bored employee there stuffing her fat tits into a bra during her final dressing, after being naked for all the rest of that time. All that yielding flesh in his hands - how would he resist kneading it if no-one is watching? And now she's just dust. I'm so sad.