I stared up at the inverted golden metal honey drop, none of the others had come to join me yet, but that was fine. I wanted to talk with Queeny or Hilda first about everything that had just happened, and I knew that she wouldn't have all the answers.
"I have lost all my memories of the time that I spent on this world, and I only have my precious memories before first coming to this world. I was a businesswoman before this working as a paralegal," Hilda explained to me.
"So then, at one point, you died in such a strange and random way and ended up here?" I asked her as she buzzed before me.
"I am not allowed to speak of the process that we all go through, but for my death, I was drunk, and I fell from a balcony, landing on a moving school buzz. That didn't kill me, but when the bus hit the stopped truck in front of it, I was catapulted off and flung directly into an oncoming and speeding cement truck," Hilda explained.