Northwest Washington D.C, a warehouse rental company.
Mona's eyebrows were knit tightly on the other end of the phone, while Luo An, here in the warehouse, paused briefly before walking up to two middle-aged women and asked about their father.
"Father was cremated?! How come we didn't know?"
The two middle-aged women looked astonished, glanced at each other, and shook their heads continuously:
"That's impossible, you must have made a mistake."
Luo An did not argue with the two women opposite him and asked:
"Where is your father's body now?"
The woman on the left answered:
"It's in the morgue at Maria Hospital."
Upon hearing this, Luo An immediately picked up his phone and commanded:
"Mona, Michelle, head to Maria Hospital now and investigate the procedure of the body being cremated."
"No problem!"
Mona on the other end nodded, patted Michelle on the shoulder, closed her laptop, stood up, and walked out quickly:
"We're on our way!"