Chapter 23

The twelve council members talked in quiet voices, listening and nodding as they debated the case before them. Only the ball of light at the centre remained still and silent. Finally, the spirits on either side of God’s representative leaned in close and whispered their decisions. For a nerve-racking minute there was silence. Finally, the light spoke, in a booming voice that reverberated through the entire clearing.

“Rosamond LeSeur, you have presented your case in a clear and concise fashion. I have listened to the findings of the council and I am in agreement. Looking back over your case I think the judgement you received was a little too harsh and as you have already served twelve years in Hell, I think we can rightfully release you.”

Rosamond squealed and clapped her hands. She was beaming when she turned around to face us.

“However, this does not mean you have admittance to Heaven.”

“Thank God,” I mumbled.