Del rested on the comfy white cloud that was beneath his entire body. He never thought that dying would be this comfortable. He was just tired, it was time to take a rest. The cloud where he was resting felt like the most comfortable mattress he ever slept on. He didn't want to wake up. He just wanted to stay there.
He failed to get Anna her revenge, but he was also a bit glad about his current fate. A dead person shouldn't meddle with living people's business. He just enjoyed the calming breeze of wind and the soft cloud mattress where he was laying down on.
He had killed so many people and he had done so many crimes. He still couldn't believe that he would rest in this kind of peace. Nothing was happening in that place, but it was alright, even the soothing sound of the wind and the blue sky on top of him was more than enough. He just wanted to have a rest from the chaotic world.