Bobby on the Other Side

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“Why is my face so cold?” Bobby asked. “And why is it so dark?”

“Because you’re dead,” a disembodied voice told him.

“Dead? How did that happen?” He tried to keep the quivering in his voice to a minimum. It didn’t work.

“Trust me, you don’t want to know,” the voice responded.