Chapter 9

I could no longer wait for an answer. I grabbed Reginald by the arm and looked him straight in the eye.

“Where are we?” I asked him as loudly as I could.

“Isn’t it obvious?” he replied. “We’re in Heaven.”

I looked around and could find nothing special about this place of so-called great reward. No one seemed happy. There were no smiles, no laughter. I didn’t feel any love or peace, or witness any miraculous reunions. In fact, this was a place I would hate to spend eternity in.

I felt the unease in others I passed by. There was a sense of unrest, of something simmering.