“Am I going to die again?” As she stirred from her slumber, she found herself once more in a pristine, white environment. Curiosity filled her mind as she pondered the reason behind this recurring occurrence.
Once before, she had experienced this feeling, and she, having been in this place before, knows it quite well. Livia bit her lower lip and cried. After finally reuniting with her father and finding some semblance of happiness, tragedy struck once more as she tragically passed away.
She is not finished seeking vengeance for herself and those who have wronged her.
“Livia, rest assured, you are still very much alive. Please refrain from being overly theatrical. You find yourself in this place because the individuals in positions of authority have expressed a desire to personally assess your situation.” Livia hastily wiped away her tears upon hearing the unmistakably familiar voice.