Bring Me Back..

Chapter five

I am officially nameless. There is no other way to identify me other than from this number upon my wrist. That's always comforting.

Today we were all gathered up to have some time to talk to other slaves. Apparently, certain ones from us will be chosen to find out what really happened in order for us to be sent here. And I'm hoping I am one of those salves. Because truthfully, I remember nothing from what I did on earth as a human. I would like to go back an find out. Like one of the beautiful dead.

Our free time was over, and we were all lined up to be selected. They examine over us, and they could read us just by looking into our eyes. They judged us like book covers. I just hoped I was a good enough reason to leave this dump. This place is one of the worse places you would ever want to be.

I wonder who my family was on earth, who my friends were if I even had any. Did I have a family of my own? Did I have a husband and children? Was I still in school? I'm never going to know if I'm not chosen. So I hope I am..

The demons were still going through the lines. Only two per line were selected. There were three lines. One person in my row was picked, meaning there was one more. And they were getting closer to me. Finally, one stood right in front of me, and drug me out of the line.

"You have been selected to be one of the beautiful dead. You will find out what you did to get yourself here, and then you will be judged by god and satan themselves to see whether you are staying here, or going to heaven. You may also go back to your body if you are seen as unfit to stay at either places. On earth you have just recently died. You're not even at the morgue yet. You have 24 underworld hours to discover what truly happened, and you will be judged."

I nodded to everything that was said, and I was happier than I was when I found out where I actually was. Maybe things will start to play out right if I roll the dice right this time..