Dinner

I heard a story at dinner tonight about a friend of a friend doing his military service in South Korea.  One night, a young man in his barracks shot himself in the head by his bunk.  When the officers on duty confirmed the death, they could not touch the crime scene until the next day when those responsible for investigations and forensics were back on duty.  So the 20 soldiers in that barracks slept in their bunks as usual, beside the body.