She watched Dr. Reid carefully as she waited for his response, noting how uncomfortable he was with the discussion. Well, he'd offered. And Sarah Jane's innate curiosity, even when faced with something morbid, perhaps especially in this case, was going to press until it was satisfied.
"Who was going to cut into whose head?" she asked slowly, voice far more level and deliberate than it had a right to be, given the chill running down her spine. But she'd never shied away from the unpleasant.