“It is the source from whence all knowledge flows and the final destination of all knowledge.”
Reginald huffed and rolled his eyes. “That tells us very little, my friend.”
I glared at him.
“Is it Heaven?” I asked, leaning forward to better hear the frail voice.
Hebel cocked his head to one side. “No, it is not Heaven. All souls, even those in Paradise, eventually dissolve into the Sea of Light.”
Rosamond walked to the other side of the lane and leaned against the building—her way of saying she was bored, uninterested in the topic of conversation, or both.
“Where is the Sea of Light?” I asked.
“Yes, where is it? And what’s the fastest route?” Reginald was beginning to annoy me, like a mosquito in the night I just wanted to swat.
“I seem to recall that the Sea of Light is everywhere,” Hebel replied.
“Pffft!” Reginald levitated until he was higher than the roof of the building before descending again.