Chapter 86

It was cold.

Very cold.

There's was nothing around but darkness.

'Am I - am I dead?' Izzie thought and it seemed to echo in the vast void around her as if she had spoken aloud. She felt light as if she was made of no more than air. She was just kind of there, floating in the black.

She must be dead.

This was not what she expected death to be.

She didn't know exactly what she had expected.

Pain and suffering.