Growing up people have witnessed a few tragic moments as part of their normal lives including car accidents, plane crashes, animal attacks or just the destruction caused by Mother Nature and just like everybody else I was one of them. It was about two years ago, my senior year in high school, when I witnessed a horrific scene at JFK Medical Center in West Palm Beach during a field trip to an autopsy. During the procedure they each explained to us what their job was and how they went about with their evaluations of the deceased and their badly decomposed bodies. Before they continued they gave us all warnings that what we were about to see would be very graphic and if some of us couldn’t handle it, they could feel free to step out the room now. So we all decided to stay inside because it was very interesting and a once in a life time opportunity none of us wanted to miss out on, especially me.
First, they had to cut open the body and since the death had been recent, the body was still fresh. All that blood oozing out of his body was not very pleasant to see as the smell of death filled the air. Soon after the doctor used what seemed to be a grapple to pry the body open in between his chest and his abdomen, ripping apart his rib cages. The girls screamed with fear, hearing the bone shattering cracks of his bones. Some of the guys decided to close their eyes and others decided to look away as the doctor asked us to get a closer look at the human’s reproductive system. We all glanced at his heart, his lungs, and all of his vital organs including his gall bladder which looked like a deflated balloon. Seeing the sight of what was going on was very horrific but from I remember the worst was yet to come.
He slowly began cutting through his rigid flesh with different set of scalpels from the side of his neck down to the side of his abdomen. What we saw scared me half to death as I witnessed large quantities of maggot’s pouring out from