"And then?" Karen asked.
"It was discovered that the large crematorium association saved costs by firing the furnace all at night, so they delivered the ashes of the deceased from the day before to the families of the deceased for today."
Hearing this, Karen widened his eyes. Could this kind of thing happen?
"So, isn't that...?"
"Yeah, they sent their loved ones to be cremated, and then they took the ashes of strangers back, and the funniest thing is, this association did this for a few years."
"That's too miserable."
"After the incident was exposed, the owner of the crematorium association was killed by someone with a stone at night. The police couldn't find the murderer because there were too many suspects with motives."
Karen nodded and said, "He deserved to die."
