28th November. Death of a PC

Isabelle phoned the clinic first thing for a progress report, then relayed the news to me; it was dead, 'nothing recoverable'. A lifeless corpse, still intact, but with all the memories and skills gone forever together with the accounts for the year ending 4th April 2006. 'Did we want to come in and pick up the body or would they dispose of it?' We could take it to the 'recycling', then it'll end up in Nigeria where any financial information can somehow be retrieved by a crime syndicate or anyone else creating a false identity. Would you really want to be me though? I'm not too sure myself?