The life of a socially starved introvert

So as I was walking through the halls at work I glanced over to east hall and near the death room (not the actual name just what I call it) there was a wheelchair flipped upside down. Now it isn’t uncommon to see an empty wheelchair in the hall this time of day because we put our patients to bed and if the room is to small we place them outside the rooms. What was strange about this was it was outside the death room, it was upside down, and it was broken. I went to investigate further and IT BELONGED TO A DECEASED PATIENT FROM 2 MONTHS AGO. IT HAD ALREADY BEEN THROWN OUT!!!!! So being the little I am I silently walked to the nurse station, informed my nurse, and went into the bathroom to cry. It’s definitely not the scariest thing but it certainly makes you wonder.