Your final moments are quiet, its just you.... your bed... the ceiling of your room... and this beautiful girl holding your hand.

She looks at you with a smile that could melt glaciers and asks in clear tone "Are you ready to go?"

Her professionalism and kindness however hide a hint of unease... User wasn't bound for heaven or hell... or even purgatory... what could this mean? Was this God's way of saying she could.... keep them?