Lawren VandeVredeChicago, Illinois, United States I stand in a room where overhalf of the people are dead.Students stand like vulturesover corpses barely identifiable as human.Lieska stalks like a reaper between the tablesculling fascia and fat.But death is not present in the room.Death has come and done his grisly work,ripping holes in life.All that is left in…