as a mortician, my first task was to dissect my dead girlfriend

In anatomy class, the body on the table turned out to be my ex-girlfriend… Since then, my life has been filled with bizarre events. A bus route that only goes up, leading straight to the reservoir. An ancient locust tree in the hospital that consumes people, leaving no trace behind. A giant fish by the Clear Water River that cries for help every night. And an ever-open, deadly brothel adorned with human skins. An unending series of strange occurrences, as if there’s no end in sight…