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Sociopath Profile: Evie Cho
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Director of BrightBorn Industries From the television series Orphan Black (2013-2017) Played by Jessalyn Wanlim
Cho believes herself to be doing good for mankind. As someone who was born with a fatal genetic defect, she does what she can to ensure that it never happens to anyone. The big problem with that is how she goes about it and her ulterior motives for doing so.
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You see, Cho actually does some quite immoral things in the name of her research and shows no remorse about any of it. She creates designer babies and places incredibly high standards on what counts as a success. The ones who aren’t perfect or are deformed get euthanized to cover up her failure. And this applies to many things she oversees. Anything that isn’t perfect is destroyed.
Oh, and about advancing human evolution with her research, turns out that her motive isn’t as benevolent either. Her good intentions are undermined by her ego. One would assume she’d be working with the other researchers to achieve the goal, right? Not Cho. She destroys Cosima’s research on curing diseases in clones and has Kendall incinerated right in front of her to make sure she won’t have a way to find a cure. It’s not enough to help humanity. She wants to be the name that goes down in the history books. She eliminates any competition that would be a threat to that end.
She shows a disturbing lack of empathy towards others when it comes to her research. Killing or blackmailing anyone who is a threat to her plans is perfectly acceptable. When two women escape from a maternity ward and could potentially expose her, she gets assassins to kill them. And part of her plan involves implanting her technology into people so that she can alter her DNA without their consent. And after the incident with Cosima mentioned in the last paragraph, Cho tells her that Delphine is dead just to further rub salt into the wound.
Manipulation is something she’s also good at. Cho is obviously a businesswoman, so being able to put on a friendly face and craft the right words to either draw in sympathy or draw away suspicion comes with the territory. And using her childhood of crippling illness is one thing that garners sympathy. However, she’s also not above blackmailing others. She has Donnie arrested and threatens to have him killed in jail if Allison doesn’t comply. She even implants the idea of killing Susan Duncan into Beth’s head as a way to take over Susan’s position.
However, while she has a pretty good mask, it’s prone to slipping and you can see the callous and selfish monster that she is underneath. She is easily angered by having anything less than perfection and will resort to murder when her plans are in danger. And after her actions are exposed, she basically throws a hissy fit about how her technology won’t be used without her in charge, which basically solidifies the fact that she’s mostly in it for the glory.
Above all, Cho refuses to absolve BrightBorn of any wrongdoings when given the chance. She’s so wrapped up in her ideas that she won’t see anything she has done as wrong.
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littlegalerion · 3 years
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You tell yourself... don't make the story complicated. Just make a simple OC with a simple yet interesting enough background story.
A month later you've written them as a reincarnated hero turned evil due to parental neglect, a moon god, and their own natural arrogance and pride- and now you're in the process of writing a possible redemption arc ONLY to explain why everyone in Tamriel was left in peace instead of the OC letting Alduin destroy reality.
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adriennefrank · 7 years
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Abdul
"Ring this bell
Three times well
the toll to clearly say:
My treatments are done
Its course has run
and I am on my way"
The bell mocked me from the other side of the waiting area in the newly built facility as I walked in that first day.  Though the atrium, right outside the doors, was flooded with sunlight pouring in, this comfortable room relied on unnatural bulbs.  The snack bar in the corner was fully stocked with processed foods and high fructose drinks.  This always felt odd to me.  Why would they offer such unhealthy options to people who are trying to get healthy?
I wanted to run up and grab the cord attached to the clapper and ring that bell.  More than three times.  I wanted to ring it until everyone in the waiting room looked over.  I didn't want to wait until my 30 treatments were done.  In fact, I didn't want to have thirty treatments.  Thirty more treatments.  On top of the thirty and thirty I had already faced.
Radiation sucks.  And I am so terrified of it.  In a way that surgery doesn't scare me.  How will my body stand up to this toxic beam that is destroying this mapped out area of my face and neck?  What side effects will I suffer due to the unknown?  Will radiation follow the path of DDT?
One doctor is convinced that my right jawbone died because of the two full rounds of radiation it endured.  We will never know.  Cancer attacked the bone and it's gone.  To where, I have no idea.  A medical research laboratory?  An incinerator? Gone.  Would the same happen to my left bone?
I knew what the next six weeks, plus six months would hold.  Pain.  Loss of appetite.  Taste changes.  Pushing back on doctors.  Dry mouth.  Fatigue.  Extreme fatigue.  I had done it before and I didn't want to do it again.  But my doctors held out hope for a cure, and the Lord knows I would have done anything at that point.  So, radiation it was.
The unfortunate fact (although at that time it seemed most facts were quite unfortunate), was that this amazing new, state of the art, medical facility was approximately 90 miles from my home.  And I had to go there every day, Monday through Friday, for six weeks.  Thirty trips.
Jan came over in the July heat with her notebook.  "How can we help?  What do you need?"  The most pressing issues: child care, meals, and rides to Rochester.  She took the needs and ran.  Ran to friends, family, strangers, searching for help.  I had no idea how I was going to get to treatment each day while carrying the burden of side effects.
My people responded, just as they have every time.  So many wanted to help, but most had jobs that kept them from being able to physically drive me to my daily appointments.  Jan worked with the responders and coordinated dates and times while I checked into transportation options to fill in all the gaps.   There was a shuttle that ran from the Mall of America, but I would still have to get myself to the mall and find a parking space, which I knew might be more than I could handle on some days.  Hell, it's right up there with about as much as I can handle most days.  Not to mention the cost: $800.  I knew that people would want to help with the cost, but boy am I tired of asking for help.  I even checked into daily flights from MSP to Rochester.  Wasn't there some high-level executive, some Mayo doctor that flew his own plane in each morning with an extra seat for me?  Not the most safe of all options, but I wouldn't complain.  Now, that would have been the good life.
I voiced my concerns to the social worker who had been assigned to help me.   "How do people do it?" I implored.  "It's impossible."
Karen gave me a number to call.  There was a possibility that my insurance could help, she said.  Medical transportation.  
I called.  I was approved.  From August of 2016 to August of 2017, my insurance would help me get to every doctor's appointment that I needed to.
It was hard to wrap my head around this amazing gift.  I would have my own personal driver that would drive me to Mayo each day.  The story was worth sharing with everyone I met.  It felt like a miracle.  I didn't even know this benefit existed and now I don't have to worry about driving or coordinating a ride or finding some millionaire with a plane.  Even now, months later, as I think back on this, it feels unreal.  And while I have been so angry with God over my lot in life, this feels like He handed me a diamond.  He pried my tight fists open and laid this jewel on my palm. 
I set up my transportation as the start date grew closer.  I didn't have any preference for a transportation company, so they just set me up with any old one.  Days later, I wondered if this company happened to have the availability for a reason.
They continuously showed up late, even after I would call them that morning to remind them I needed a ride.  The drivers didn't speak much English, which isn't the most horrible of sins, but when you are car sick and need to get out of the vehicle immediately, English is pretty important.  Speed limits were mere suggestions to them.  One of my drivers wove around cars on 35W going 80 MPH (where the speed limit is 55).  I asked him to slow down, recalling the previous car sickness as well as the highway patrol cars that line the path to Rochester.
"I'm just trying to get you to your appointment on time!", he sharply replied.
"Well, if you had been on time to pick me up, you wouldn't need to speed," I responded.  "Please slow down!"
I can't remember the exact number of chances I gave them.  It may have been four or five.  I called the transportation coordinator back and told them I needed rides from a different company, citing my complaints.
That night I got a call from an unfamiliar 651 number.
"Hello, my name is Abdul, and I will be picking you up tomorrow to drive you to the Mayo Clinic."
It certainly was nice of him to call the night before, but would he actually remember to pick me up the next day?  I had very low expectations.  
The sky was overcast and gray the next morning when a silver van pulled up in front of my condo building.  There was a sign on the side, noting the name of the medical transportation company.  I cautiously climbed inside.
The driver introduced himself in a kind, accented voice.  I think I thanked him for being on time and mentioned my past experience with medical transportation.  As we merged onto 35W, I asked this stranger if he was planning to be my permanent driver or if it might change day-to-day.  He responded that if I wanted him to drive me each day, he would.  I thanked him, but then feared that I had too quickly signed on with this unknown person.  What if he ate stinky food really loudly during the entire ride?  Or subjected me to techno music?  Or was a serial killer that was looking for his next victim?
Abdul carried on a very polite conversation as we drove south.  I can't remember what I shared about myself, but I remember learning about his family, the places he lived, his love for travel, his previous employment, and so many other topics.  I despise small talk, but I truly enjoyed learning about this new person.
Other than being about the same age, we couldn't have been more different.  After being born in Ethiopia and living in Africa for several years, his family relocated to The Netherlands.  Then, after his father passed away, his mother and siblings all moved to Minnesota.  I, on the other hand, had spent my entire life in the good ol' US, never travelling to explore new cultures or lands.  I tried to keep track of his siblings, but between my painkillers and the fact that he had what seemed to be siblings upon siblings upon half-siblings, it was no easy feat.  Compared to my one brother and one sister, holidays at his home sounded quite a bit more exciting.  Different religions.  Different personalities.  Different backgrounds.  Different life experiences.  Different careers.  Other than our October birthdays, there wasn't much we had in common.
And yet, these rides became the high point of my day.  Some days I slept, but most days we talked.  We spent the drive discussing politics, cancer, family, and travel.  I introduced him to Etsy.  He introduced me to the newest models of cars as he debated what type he would buy next.  We spent many hours while he educated me on Islamic holy days and the inter workings of his small business.  I educated him on cancer and radiation treatments.  With the election on the horizon, we discussed the joke known as Donald Trump and our disbelief that he had supporters.
I never had to call to remind him that I needed a ride to Rochester; he was organized and kept track of my appointment times.  He always pulled up to my curb with the headrest of the front passenger seat pulled off, so I could see out the windshield in an attempt to avoid the dreaded motion sickness.  When pain drove me to the ER, he offered me a ride in his silver van.  Always reliable, always kind.
I thought I knew what to expect when I went through radiation.  I knew all the negative side effects and pain that would follow from this treatment.  I had done it before.  Didn't I call myself a "cancer expert" with an air of arrogance and sarcasm?  And yet, I hadn't expected that deep in the heaviness of fighting for my life, I would meet a stranger who would become an ally.  
So, when day 30 of my radiation treatments arrived, I knew Abdul needed to celebrate with me.  He had put in almost as much work as I had, driving hours upon hours to make sure I reached my appointments safely and on time.  This was his victory too.  
After that final blast of the radiation beam, I walked out into the waiting area and stood near the bell, waiting for Abdul to join me.  Once there, I grabbed the cord and rang it "loud and clear", wanting the whole world to know what I had accomplished. What we had accomplished. My treatment was done and as the poem reads, "I was on my way." Literally.  With a new friend. 
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tortuga-aak · 7 years
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Inside the market for dead humans, where 'donated' bodies from low-income families sell for millions
Many dead bodies in the US are "donated" in exchange for free or cheap cremation, thus attracting low-income and desperate families to "donate" bodies. The bodies are often sold in an unregulated but almost completely legal market that experiements on the tissues. Funeral homes partner with "body brokers" in lucrative deals that can net millions. People who live nearby these funeral homes often complain about pollution left behind by the trade.
LAS VEGAS (Reuters) - The company stacked brochures in funeral parlors around Sin City. On the cover: a couple clasping hands. Above the image, a promise: “Providing Options in Your Time of Need.”
The company, Southern Nevada Donor Services, offered grieving families a way to eliminate expensive funeral costs: free cremation in exchange for donating a loved one’s body to “advance medical studies.”
Outside Southern Nevada’s suburban warehouse, the circumstances were far from comforting. In the fall of 2015, neighboring tenants began complaining about a mysterious stench and bloody boxes in a Dumpster. That December, local health records show, someone contacted authorities to report odd activity in the courtyard.
Health inspectors found a man in medical scrubs holding a garden hose. He was thawing a frozen human torso in the midday sun.
As the man sprayed the remains, “bits of tissue and blood were washed into the gutters,” a state health report said. The stream weaved past storefronts and pooled across the street near a technical school.
Southern Nevada, the inspectors learned, was a so-called body broker, a company that acquires dead bodies, dissects them and sells the parts for profit to medical researchers, training organizations and other buyers. The torso on the gurney was being prepared for just such a sale.
Each year, thousands of Americans donate their bodies in the belief they are contributing to science. In fact, many are also unwittingly contributing to commerce, their bodies traded as raw material in a largely unregulated national market.
Body brokers are also known as non-transplant tissue banks. They are distinct from the organ and tissue transplant industry, which the U.S. government closely regulates. Selling hearts, kidneys and tendons for transplant is illegal. But no federal law governs the sale of cadavers or body parts for use in research or education. Few state laws provide any oversight whatsoever, and almost anyone, regardless of expertise, can dissect and sell human body parts.
“The current state of affairs is a free-for-all,” said Angela McArthur, who directs the body donation program at the University of Minnesota Medical School and formerly chaired her state’s anatomical donation commission. “We are seeing similar problems to what we saw with grave-robbers centuries ago,” she said, referring to the 19th-century practice of obtaining cadavers in ways that violated the dignity of the dead.
“I don’t know if I can state this strongly enough,” McArthur said. “What they are doing is profiting from the sale of humans.”
The industry’s business model hinges on access to a large supply of free bodies, which often come from the poor. In return for a body, brokers typically cremate a portion of the donor at no charge. By offering free cremation, some deathcare industry veterans say, brokers appeal to low-income families at their most vulnerable. Many have drained their savings paying for a loved one’s medical treatment and can’t afford a traditional funeral.
“People who have financial means get the chance to have the moral, ethical and spiritual debates about which method to choose,” said Dawn Vander Kolk, an Illinois hospice social worker. “But if they don’t have money, they may end up with the option of last resort: body donation.”
Few rules mean few consequences when bodies are mistreated. In the Southern Nevada case, officials found they could do little more than issue a minor pollution citation to one of the workers involved. Southern Nevada operator Joe Collazo, who wasn’t cited, said he regretted the incident. He said the industry would benefit from oversight that offers peace of mind to donors, brokers and researchers.
“To be honest with you, I think there should be regulation,” said Collazo. “There’s too much gray area.”
“Big market for dea bodies”
Donated bodies play an essential role in medical education, training and research. Cadavers and body parts are used to train medical students, doctors, nurses and dentists. Surgeons say no mannequin or computer simulation can replicate the tactile response and emotional experience of practicing on human body parts. Paramedics, for example, use human heads and torsos to learn how to insert breathing tubes.
Researchers rely on donated human body parts to develop new surgical instruments, techniques and implants; and to develop new medicines and treatments for diseases.
“The need for human bodies is absolutely vital,” said Chicago doctor Armand Krikorian, past president of the American Federation for Medical Research. He cited a recent potential cure for Type 1 diabetes developed by studying pancreases from body donors. “It’s a kind of treatment that would have never come to light if we did not have whole-body donation.”
Despite the industry’s critically important role in medicine, no national registry of body brokers exists. Many can operate in near anonymity, quietly making deals to obtain cadavers and sell the parts.
“There is a big market for dead bodies,” said Ray Madoff, a Boston College Law School professor who studies how U.S. laws treat the dead. “We know very little about who is acquiring these bodies and what they are doing with them.”
In most states, anyone can legally purchase body parts. As an upcoming story will detail, a Tennessee broker sold Reuters a cervical spine and two human heads after just a few email exchanges.
Through interviews and public records, Reuters identified Southern Nevada and 33 other body brokers active across America during the past five years. Twenty-five of the 34 body brokers were for-profit corporations; the rest were nonprofits. In three years alone, one for-profit broker earned at least $12.5 million stemming from the body part business, an upcoming Reuters report will show.
Because only four states closely track donations and sales, the breadth of the market for body parts remains unknown. But data obtained under public record laws from those states – New York, Virginia, Oklahoma and Florida – provide a snapshot. Reuters calculated that from 2011 through 2015, private brokers received at least 50,000 bodies and distributed more than 182,000 body parts.
Permits from Florida and Virginia offer a glimpse of how some of those parts were used: A 2013 shipment to a Florida orthopedic training seminar included 27 shoulders. A 2015 shipment to a session on carpal tunnel syndrome in Virginia included five arms.
As with other commodities, prices for bodies and body parts fluctuate with market conditions. Generally, a broker can sell a donated human body for about $3,000 to $5,000, though prices sometime top $10,000. But a broker will typically divide a cadaver into six parts to meet customer needs. Internal documents from seven brokers show a range of prices for body parts: $3,575 for a torso with legs; $500 for a head; $350 for a foot; $300 for a spine.
Body brokers also have become intertwined with the American funeral industry. Reuters identified 62 funeral operators that have struck mutually beneficial business arrangements with brokers. The funeral homes provide brokers access to potential donors. In return, the brokers pay morticians referral fees, ranging from $300 to $1,430, according to broker ledgers and court records.
These payments generate income for morticians from families who might not be able to otherwise afford even simple cremation. But such relationships raise potential conflicts of interest by creating an incentive for funeral homes to encourage grieving relatives to consider body donation, sometimes without fully understanding what might happen to the remains.
“Some funeral home directors are saying, ‘Cremation isn’t paying the bills anymore, so let me see if I can help people harvest body parts,’” said Steve Palmer, an Arizona mortician who serves on the National Funeral Directors Association’s policy board. “I just think families who donate loved ones would have second thoughts if they knew that.”
Some morticians have made body donation part of their own businesses. In Oklahoma, two funeral home owners invested $650,000 in a startup body broker firm. In Colorado, a family operating a funeral home ran a company that dissected and distributed body parts from the same building.
When a body is donated, few states provide rules governing dismemberment or use, or offer any rights to a donor's next of kin. Bodies and parts can be bought, sold and leased, again and again. As a result, it can be difficult to track what becomes of the bodies of donors, let alone ensure that they are handled with dignity.
In 2004, a federal health panel unsuccessfully called on the U.S. government to regulate the industry. Since then, more than 2,357 body parts obtained by brokers from at least 1,638 people have been misused, abused or desecrated across America, Reuters found.
The count, based on a review of court, police, bankruptcy and internal broker records, is almost certainly understated, given the lack of oversight. It includes instances in which bodies were used without donor or next-of-kin consent; donors were misled about how bodies would be used; bodies were dismembered by chainsaws instead of medical instruments; body parts were stored in such unsanitary conditions that they decomposed; or bodies were discarded in medical waste incinerators instead of being properly cremated.
Most brokers employ a distinctive language to describe what they do and how they make money. They call human remains “tissue,” not body parts, for example. And they detest the term “body brokers.” They prefer to be known as “non-transplant tissue banks.”
Most also insist they don’t “sell” body parts but instead only charge “fees” for services. Such characterizations, however, are contradicted by other documents Reuters reviewed, including court filings in which brokers clearly attach monetary value to donated remains.
A lien filed by one body broker against another cited as collateral “all tissue inventory owned by or in the possession of debtor.” In bankruptcy filings, brokers have claimed body parts as assets. One debtor included as property not only cabinets, desks and computers, but also spines, heads and other body parts. The bankrupt broker valued the human remains at $160,900.
“There are no real rules,” said Thomas Champney, a University of Miami anatomy professor who teaches bioethics. “This is the ultimate gift people have given, and we really need to respect that.”
Last December, Reuters reported that more than 20 bodies donated to an Arizona broker were used in U.S. Army blast experiments – without the consent of the deceased or next of kin. Some donors or their families had explicitly noted an objection to military experiments on consent forms. Family members learned of the 2012 and 2013 experiments not from the Army but from a Reuters reporter who obtained records about what happened.
In another case, Detroit body broker Arthur Rathburn is scheduled to stand trial in January for fraud, accused of supplying unsuspecting doctors with body parts infected with hepatitis and HIV for use in training seminars. U.S. officials cited the case as an example of their commitment to protect the public. But Reuters found that, despite warning signs, state and federal officials failed to rein in Rathburn for more than a decade, allowing him to continue to acquire hundreds of body parts and rent them out for profit. He has pleaded not guilty.
Given the number of body brokers that currently operate in America, academics and others familiar with the industry say regular inspections of facilities and reviews of donor consent forms wouldn’t place a big burden on government.
“This isn’t reinventing the wheel,” said Christina Strong, a New Jersey lawyer who co-wrote a set of standards that most states largely adopted for the organ transplant industry. “It would not be a stretch to envision a uniform state law which requires that those who recover, distribute and use human bodies adhere to uniform standards of transparency, traceability and authorization.”
But without consistent laws or a clear oversight authority – local, state or national – “nobody is accounting for anything,” said Todd Olson, an anatomy and structural biology professor at Yeshiva University’s Albert Einstein College of Medicine. “Nobody is watching. We regulate heads of lettuce in this country more than we regulate heads of bodies.”
“Raw materials for free”
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Body brokers range in size from small, family-operated endeavors to national firms with offices in several states. Brokers also vary in expertise.
Garland Shreves, who founded Phoenix broker Research for Life in 2009, said he invested more than $2 million in quality-control procedures and medical equipment, including $265,000 on an X-ray machine to scan cadavers for surgical implants.
But other brokers have launched their businesses for less than $100,000, internal corporate records and interviews show. Often, the largest capital expenses are a cargo van and a set of freezers. Some brokers have saved money by using chainsaws to carve up the dead instead of more expensive surgical saws.
“You have people who want to do it in a pretty half-assed way,” Shreves said. “I have really grown to dislike the business.”
Brokers can also reduce expenses by forgoing the meticulous quality control procedures and sophisticated training called for by a national accreditation organization, the American Association of Tissue Banks.
In Honolulu, police were called twice to storage facilities leased by body broker Bryan Avery in 2011 and 2012. Each time, they found decomposing human remains. Both times, police concluded that Avery committed no crimes because no state law applied.
Steven Labrash, who directs University of Hawaii’s body donation program, said the Avery case illustrates the need for laws to protect donors.
“Everybody knows that what he did was unethical and wrong,” Labrash said of Avery. “But did he break any laws? Not the way they are written today.”
Avery defended how he ran his business and said the incidents were the result of misunderstandings. He said he is now raising capital for a new company, Hawaii BioSkills, which he said will use body parts to train surgeons.
“I’m all for oversight, and companies that are doing this need to be transparent,” Avery said. “As long as it doesn’t infringe upon the flow of business, that’s fine.”
Walt Mitchell, a Phoenix businessman involved in the startup of three brokers, said one reason the industry attracts entrepreneurs is that businesses can profit handsomely from selling a donated product.
“If you can’t make a business when you’re getting raw materials for free,” Mitchell said, “you’re dumb as a box of rocks.”
Even so, a third of the 34 brokers Reuters identified went bankrupt or failed to pay their taxes, according to court filings. When failing businesses in the industry cut corners to save money, the consequences for the families of donors can be emotionally wrenching.
“The last selfless thing”
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Harold Dillard worked with his brother resurfacing bathtubs and kitchen countertops in Albuquerque, New Mexico. He was diagnosed with terminal cancer the day after Thanksgiving in 2009.
“He was 56 years young, active, healthy, had a great life, and one night – bam!” said his daughter, Farrah Fasold. “He wanted to do the last selfless thing he could do before he died, and so he donated his body.”
As her father lay dying, Fasold said, employees from Albuquerque broker Bio Care visited father and daughter, and made a heartfelt pitch: The generous gift of his body to science would benefit medical students, doctors and researchers. Fasold said Bio Care cited several sample possibilities, including that her father’s body might be used to train surgeons on knee replacement techniques.
Fasold’s view of Bio Care soon changed. It took weeks longer than promised to receive what she was told were her father’s cremated remains. Once she received them, she suspected they were not his ashes because they looked like sand. She was correct.
In April 2010, Fasold was told by authorities that her father’s head was among body parts discovered at a medical incinerator. She also learned – for the first time, she said – that Bio Care was in the business of selling body parts.
“I was completely hysterical,” she said. “We would have never have signed up if they had ever said anything about selling body parts – no way. That’s not what my dad wanted at all.”
Inside Bio Care’s warehouse, authorities said they found at least 127 body parts belonging to 45 people.
“All of the bodies appeared to have been dismembered by a coarse cutting instrument, such as a chainsaw,” a police detective wrote in an affidavit.
Bio Care owner Paul Montano was charged with fraud. According to the police affidavit, Montano denied abusing bodies and told detectives that he ran Bio Care with “five volunteer employees,” including his father. He did not respond to requests for comment.
Prosecutors later withdrew the charge against Montano because they said they could not prove deception or any other crime. No other state law regulated the handling of donated bodies or protected the next of kin.
Confused and outraged, Fasold spoke by phone with Kari Brandenburg, then the district attorney in Bernalillo County. Fasold recorded a portion of the call.
“What happened was horrible, but New Mexico law is silent on this kind of activity,” Brandenburg told Fasold. The prosecutor said that, although Montano was perhaps “the worst businessman in the world,” his failures were due in part to deals that fell through.
“So,” Fasold replied, “because other people reneged on their agreements, it’s OK for him to go ahead and chop up my dad’s body and have it incinerated?”
“No, it’s not OK,” the prosecutor replied. “But it doesn’t make it a crime. There’s no criminal law that says this is wrong.”
In a recent interview, Brandenburg said that she, too, was frustrated to find that no law protects people like Fasold and her father. “It was outrageous,” the former prosecutor said. “These families were devastated and injured in a deep way.”
Authorities ultimately recovered the other body parts of Fasold’s father and returned them to her for proper cremation. Some had been found in tubs at the incinerator and some at the Bio Care facility.
Fasold said in an interview she is surprised that the law hasn’t been changed to protect relatives.
“They could have done something long ago, passed new laws,” she said of the body broker industry. “It’s just so shady and devious.”
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Partnerships between body brokers and funeral homes can sometimes yield sizeable businesses.
In 2009, Oklahoma funeral home owners Darin Corbett and Hal Ezzell invested $650,000 for a 50 percent stake in a company created by former executives of a large Phoenix-based body broker, court records show. According to an investor prospectus reviewed by Reuters, the new firm’s five-year revenue forecast was $13.8 million based on 2,100 donated bodies.
“Darin and I felt like we had, through our funeral home ties, the ability, if we wanted, to encourage donors,” Ezzell said in an interview.
The Norman, Oklahoma firm, United Tissue Network, converted to nonprofit status in 2012 to comply with a change in state law. But a for-profit company co-owned by Ezzell, Corbett and United Tissue President David Breedlove is paid to provide management services, leased equipment and loans. In 2015, for example, their nonprofit paid their for-profit $412,000 for services, tax records show.
Ezzell and Corbett said they are passive investors. But, Corbett added, “we suggest families consider (United Tissue) first because they are local and time delay is critical,” obliquely referring to the fact that bodies decompose quickly.
The nonprofit United Tissue also has supplied donated human remains to Breedlove’s for-profit company, Anatomical Innovations. That company sold authentic human skulls, elbows, livers and eyeballs, among other body parts. Online, it advertised free shipping on purchases over $125. After inquiries from Reuters, Breedlove closed Anatomical Innovations.
Breedlove said consent forms signed by United Tissue donors permitted the dissection and transfer of body parts to for-profit entities, including the one he owned. The forms allow United Tissue, at its “sole discretion,” to use a body as deemed necessary “to facilitate the gift.”
“Our consents are pretty clear about what the anatomical uses may be,” he said.
According to Oklahoma state filings obtained under public records laws, United Tissue has grown steadily. From 2012 through 2016, United Tissue received 3,542 bodies. Almost half were referred by funeral homes. Ezzell said that last year, no more than 10 percent came from mortuaries owned by Corbett or him.
During that five-year period, the records show, United Tissue distributed 17,956 body parts to clients. Supply has sometimes exceeded demand. In late 2015, the broker sent an email in which it offered customers a price break to help move surplus arms, pelvises and shoulders.
“I wanted to let you know of a few specimens we have an overstock that we are trying to place before the end of the year,” United Tissue Executive Director Alyssa Harrison wrote to a bone research organization. “We are offering these as a discounted fee for December.”
Harrison said in an interview that while she always respects the dead, she has a duty to sustain the operation.
“It is a product, a very precious product,” she said. “I still have to make enough money to pay my employees and keep our doors open. Yes, it is human tissue, but there is still a market value.” 
bmward_2000 via flickrThe frozen torso
The 2015 incident outside Las Vegas involving the frozen torso was also the product of a partnership between a body broker and a funeral home.
Both the broker, Southern Nevada Donor Services, and the funeral home, Valley Cremation and Burial, were struggling financially. Valley agreed to allow Southern Nevada to dissect and prepare cadavers and body parts at its funeral home. The remains and related paperwork would be kept at Valley’s warehouse in the suburban industrial park, a few miles away.
Southern Nevada’s owner, Joe Collazo, had a decade’s experience selling body parts. Court records show he also served nearly two years in prison in the late 1990s for forgery. And a former employer once accused him in a lawsuit of stealing donated body parts valued at $75,000 and selling them to a customer in Turkey.
Collazo said his forgery conviction is irrelevant and the theft allegation untrue. His business followed industry best practices, he said, and served an important public service to the medical community.
Local and state officials reported that they found other troubling signs, beyond the torso, at the storage facility. These included a bloody, motorized saw typically used by construction workers, and moldy body parts inside an unplugged freezer.
Valley is no longer in business, and the owner died, according to state records. Southern Nevada also dissolved – in a trail of debt and desecrated body parts.
Seven months after health officials inspected the place, the courtyard remained littered with empty coolers bearing Southern Nevada’s initials. Nearby stood a rusted kiln, a pair of filthy mops and a gunmetal gray coffin, broiling in the desert sun.
The only person charged in the incident was Gary Derischebourg, a funeral home employee who said his duties included helping prepare body parts for Collazo. Derischebourg said he was too busy to defrost the torso, so he asked an unemployed friend to do it. Derischebourg pleaded guilty to a misdemeanor pollution citation for the stream of water that contained human tissue.
Someone, he said, needed to take responsibility. “I’m a stand-up guy,” he said.
As for the defrosted torso? Collazo said he rented it to a group of surgeons, then had it cremated.
Today, Collazo is a manager at a car dealership. Derischebourg drives for Uber.
  (Reported by Brian Grow and John Shiffman; Additional reporting by Adam DeRose, Elizabeth Culliford, Mir Ubaid and Sophia Kunthara; Edited by Blake Morrison.)
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