Zoe Sawyer took a sharp breath. From the moment they started tossing in the meat, she hadn't seen the head or any bones.
Those two things weren't nearly as easy to dispose of as flesh. There had to be another hiding place, or a different method of destruction.
If she could find those two things, the case would be all but solved.
Next, Zoe Sawyer watched as the two men took out bags of blood, packed them into soft molds, wrapped them in work clothes they had prepared earlier, and tossed them into the meat grinder.
Once they were done, the two men checked their surroundings. After confirming they hadn't left any traces, they departed, satisfied with their work.
The scene provided by the door followed the two men as they moved.
Now that they weren't encumbered by the bags, the two moved with an expert familiarity of the factory's layout, avoiding the overhead security cameras and slipping into another workshop.
