Chapter 3I was going to Hell.
The pedestal I stood on turned counterclockwise and slowly descended through the floor of the terrace. I clawed at the metal bars that had sprung up around it, trapping me. Intense heat surged from below, as if I were dropping into an oven.
I howled at the white-robed men and women seated around me. "Let me out of here! Please don't do this!"
None of them said a word or batted an eyelash. Apparently, they'd been dead serious about their final judgment on my soul.
I wish I could say I took it like a man. It's not like I didn't expect this outcome after the life I'd led. Honestly, I'd been waiting for the other shoe to drop ever since I'd woken up in Heaven.
But that didn't mean I had to like it.
"Please! I'm begging you!" My heart jackhammered in
