“Rachel, what happens when we die? Where do we go?”


“Where, Rachel?”

“Nowhere, Borne. We go into the ground and we don’t come back out.”

“I don’t think that’s true, Rachel. I think we go somewhere. Not to heaven or to hell, but we go somewhere. I know we must go somewhere.”

“Borne, why?”

“Because I came to you to say that I know how to make everything right again. I can see it so clearly, and I can do it now. I can do it. I’ll make things right. You’ll see—and you’ll know I was telling the truth.”

  • Borne
David Merrique