She looked at the shipping papers. ‘What do you want me to do with this?’
‘Sign off on the shipment, ma’am.’
‘There are 40 pounds of rubies, two cargo containers of pearls, and one dozen containers of diamond rutilated quartz.’
‘Correct, please sign here,’ he said, shuffling his feet, and then his eyes.
Her partner stepped out from behind the shipping containers, cuffing the importer before he could move. ‘Origin of the shipment?’ he asked the importer.
‘There's nothing on the paper,’ she responded after some silence.
‘Corpses,’ her partner nodded. ‘Derived from corpses.’