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The trocar can be fitted with fresh tips, but Zeke hones the point of his with a small whetstone prior to each embalming. The business end of the trocar has to be sharp enough to pierce the tough abdominal wall and reach the organs. The embalmer's ideal point of entry is a soft spot of flesh two inches to the left and north of the navel. With a practiced probe of fingers, Zeke fixes that spot on Abigail and places the silver tip of the trocar there. And then, grasping firmly, he thrust it smoothly to make the incision in the abdomen. He lined up the long steel needle under Abigail’s navel, then, the cutting trocar piercing the tender flesh and stabbing deeply into her soft dead organs. Abigail shifts on the table as the trocar enters, and moves in motion as Zeke proceeds to impel the shaft in and around her abdomen. To the outsider, Zeke's thrusting -- or "belly punching," as early viewers of the practice described it -- appears blind and random. But there's method behind it. Each thrust works to puncture a separate organ -- first Abigail's Fucking heart, lungs, and stomach, and then colon, intestines, liver, and bladder. With an audible sucking sound, the trocar vacuums up the visceral matter it liberates with each puncture: congested blood, accumulated fluid and gases, fecal matter, urine, the semidigested hamburger and fries Abigail ate for her final dinner, and masses of bacteria. Zeke then sweeps the trocar over and around the perforated organs, sucking up additional cavity content. As he does, darkened mass passes through the clear hose and splashes into the slop sink. After a couple of minutes, it stops. Zeke then clicks off the aspirator and withdraws the soiled trocar from Abigail's abdomen. The undertaker methodically embalmed every part of Abigail's viscera, thrusting the trochar this way and that so that it pierced in every direction of the compass and shot its preservative into her yielding, silky dead flesh. 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