Keira Leaf spoke softly, "Marilyn Carter shouldn't come to claim the corpse."
"Yes, given her character, she won't take that risk again."
"Then let's find a good cemetery and bury her," Keira Leaf said softly, gently lifting her head, her gaze falling on the corpse lying on the ground in the distance.
She could no longer shout or scream, but Keira Leaf didn't feel as pleased as she had expected.
If possible, maybe she still wished there were fewer people like Victoria Carter in this world, regardless of fate or morality.
The forensic doctor was conducting the final examination, nodding, while the photographer took two photos, marking the end of the entire execution process.
"May she be a good person in the next life..." Keira Leaf withdrew her gaze and spoke in a low voice.
Joshua Sulliven just glanced and then looked away. Having seen death so often, he was evidently not as moved by Victoria Carter's death as Keira Leaf, lacking her sensitivity.
