Death comes in an unusual way and manner, one could never be prepared for it but rather shocked and finds themselves dead, or perhaps finds themselves in a situation where they are already dead or on the verge of dying whilst there is nothing they could do about it - that's how Gladys felt when she was lying in the ice tub unable to move nor talk. She couldn't feel her hands, and her whole body, the angel of death was near and her soul was half in the living world, and half on the land of the dead.
Martha Elizabeth Good appeared in Gladys's thought and that's when she knew it was time, time to pass through to the other side.
"It's time sister..." said Martha holding Gladys "It's so unfortunate it had to come to this"
"I know" replied Gladys looking sad than ever, she didn't want to leave.
"Are you ready?"
"I could never be ready to leave her, but I understand that it's my time. I have to die now"