The three bodies were covered with a white cloth and wheeled to the wailing ambulance. Police were all over the house, taking pictures and using striped tape to restrict sections of the house. Police radios could be heard in the background, as murmurings were more prevalent inside the large building.
Greg was inside the ambulance in a daze. His face bore no expression. Anyone looking at him would think he had no life left with him. Despite the many attempts by the investigating officers to make him talk, he didn't even say one thing. What was in his mind was unknown.
When the three bodies were wheeled into the van, Greg's eyes finally moved and stared at the white cloth. He grinned widely and looked at the three officers. "Can you see my life wheeled towards the mortuary?" Greg said with a cracked voice.
"I'm deeply sorry for your loss, but we need your co-operation if you want us to get the person that instigated this", one of the officers said with a soothing voice.
