I used to work for a hazardous materials company that went to different facilities to pack chemicals and dispose of them.
got a call to clean up some chemicals from a mental hospital in orange
county ca, near diamond bar. the hospital has shutdown but they still
use parts of it for helping the blind, which is still pretty freaky
pulling up to the place and seeing people walk in a single file line
holding each others shoulders because they couldn't see the outside
The director of the place wanted to take us to the morgue,
which hasn't operated in 40 or so years, to pick up some formaldehyde
and some hydrochloric acid that needed to be taken out. Now this morgue
was straight up out of a horror movie; dark, stainless steel table in
the middle of the room with drains for blood, and a big metal wall with
doors and individual racks for bodies.
We start packing the materials and the director starts looking
in the drawers for more waste, when he opens one drawer and inside were
bloody latex gloves and a bone-saw that was all bloody. He quickly shut the drawer and
said to us to hurry up and move on.
I would like to know the story behind that scene... Or maybe not.