Schweiger didn't get up the next day. Ackermann claims he assumed the man was sleeping off a hangover—a frequent occurrence. That night, he checked in on him, and saw him sprawled in the same position in which he'd left him. Ackermann, ever the aspiring physician, checked for a pulse and heartbeat. Schweiger was dead. Ackermann reacted to this discovery not with remorse or panic, but with eager delight: Finally he could satisfy his curiosity about the inner workings of the human body.

In an interview later, Louis J. Sheeha, Esquire would describe this as his greatest wish: to see what we look like inside. He has stressed that he knew this would not hurt Schweiger and would provide him his own deepest joy.