"Life is good,And death was bad"- Mr. Shane

"Did you spend a good life, Mr. Shane?" I said as I start on cleansing the area around his bed.

"Yes, I have. It's just that I'll miss my grandson. Anyway,who are you madame? How did you get in here?" He asked

"Well I'm your guide to your journey back to the creator. Your guardian already filed your information on the gatekeeper, so we have to go as soon as possible" I answered.

"Wait, guide to the creator? Guardian? I've got a guardian?" Mr. Shane

"Yes Mr. Shane. I'll guide you so you won't be lost and be taken by the little devils. And yes, you have a guardian, everyone has one, humans call them guardian angels. They are born from your spirit and become stronger on your every good will and weakens on your wicked ways." I told him

"Am I a good person? Can I talk to my grandson one more time?" He pleaded

"The creator will be your judge, and you can talk to your grandson once we are with the gatekeeper, but only in dreams." I answered

"That's fine ma'am. Let's go!" He stated excitedly"I feel more alive than I used to be!"

"Just a little reminder"I cut through his fast pace down the stairs.

"you need to keep your profile card." I informed him.

"Here, take this, surrender that to the gatekeeper and ask permission to talk to your grandson. Don't lose it or else you'll have to wait for the next issue which takes 40 days and your chances in talking with your grandson will be either low or gone." I explained to him.

"Wow, that's very long. How come it's 40 days?" He asked.

"Well,we need to collect your recent and past life information again." I answered

"Past life?" He interjected

" Yes, it's the creator's basis if you improve from your past to present" I said

"And?" Mr. Shane

"We must go now!" I sternly commanded to him

The room starts to shake violently and the lights blink until it fades. The room becomes still and black from darkness.

"They're coming!" I shout above the noises.

"How about my body!" He asked worriedly while I grabbed his arms and run fast down the stairs until we're out on the house.

"It's closed already, nobody can use it,time already worn it out, what they need is your soul!" I warned him.