"Where's the cadaver?" Mary asked.
"Across the room, behind that door," he said, waving at the low, sliding metal partition behind the table. "It's been prepped, decontaminated and ready to go."
"What happens when you're through?"
"Watch." Dr. Kramer pressed a button on the console in front of him. A section of flooring slid aside and the table tipped. "The cadaver slides off that table and through that hole. Down below is a highly efficient crematorium."
Mary shivered. "Neat and effective," she said shakily.
"After that th