There is an open field. Lisa Warson looks ahead at the field. The grey clouds cover the sky, a blanket. Lisa waits. Lightning starts. This is her chance. Lisa runs out onto the field. The electric energy surges through her body. She collapses. The world goes black.

Lisa wakes up in a white room. She looks around. Her plan had worked. She looks around. The room is big, bigger than she imagined, elegant in every way. Lisa stands up, her skin is no longer fried. In fact, she's younger, more beautiful than she ever thought she could be.

Lisa looks around, she knows where she is. She just doesn't know, who's here with her. Is there a higher being, a "god" or is she alone? Is she with her family now? The room is empty. This wasn't the place she imagined. There is nobody here to greet her. She's in a giant room. Alone. The lights go out.

"We got her, she's back!"

Damn, she looks at her body, again fried. She looked down at her imperfections. She never made it to heaven. I'll try again later.