The mortician carefully removed his gloves as he covered the dead body he was working on. A pair of scissors clattered off the table and landed on the floor. He bent down to pick it. In the process, he spotted a pair of white legs leaving the room. He quickly stood upright and walked slowly toward the entrance of the room, scissors in hand. His heart pounded as he scanned the entire building searching for the intruder with the white legs. A lot of terrifying ideas crossed his mind but he decided not to dwell on them. At last, he found nothing and he thought perhaps he had imagined the whole thing. He walked back to the room and locked the door behind him. What he saw when he turned around made him gasp in horror. The body he had just finished working on was no longer on the table. In fact, the sheet with which he had used to cover the body now laid on the floor.