sit.
where would you like me to start?
all right. to begin with, your man has no eyes.
no, he never had any eyes. we checked the sockets. there's no optic nerve, muscle pores, loose viscus, nothing.
we also did a toxicology on his blood: high sodium, elevated selenium, no floating cholesterol platelets, trace ammonia.
no, it's actually pretty common -- for an aborted fetus.
we also did a bone section. wasn't that much trouble since most of them were sticking out of his chest anyway.
when babies grow up their bones get larger by adding calcium layers over the interior haversham canals. child growth isn't uniform though, comes in spurts that always leave growth rings in the bone. everybody has them -- except your man. that would, to a hasty observer, seem to indicate he had never been a child.
not even remotely. want to hear the last one?
he's a hermaphrodite. -- has both male and female sex organs.
yeah, you can be impotent and frigid all at the same time -- they don't normally work.
oh, i also have a bonus prize for you.
found this sealed in his coat lining.
a pretty old one, i think.
we checked it out inside. thought there might be a name or fingerprint somewhere. all we found was a curled page marking the fourteenth chapter of st. john's revelations.
maybe this is the teacher's edition.
sure.
oooh, are we breaking the rules again?
they also took the autopsy file.
he, she, it. they took it. they also lifted all the physical evidence from the san julian impound.
the cop at the desk is in the hospital as we speak with a broken collarbone. everyone else was down the hall watching the basketball playoffs.
temple.
yeah. foul on the buzzer.
you know what this means. our friend's cleaned out all the evidence on this guy. everything.
tall. smiled a lot.
he wore sunglasses.
you gonna figure this one out, tom?
when you do, give me a call. tell me i'm not crazy.