Chapter 4"What's everyone getting so excited about?" That was my reaction as the crowd in the theater went crazy. As thousands of people in elegant evening wear leaped out of their seats and charged toward the exits. "This doesn't make any sense."
"Didn't you hear what I just said?" N.W., the dead starlet with the plastic explosive girdle, wagged the detonator in my face. "I'm wearing a bomb that's going to blow in less than a minute!"
Lashing out my hand, I grabbed the detonator away from her. "Pretty sure there aren't any real bombs in Heaven, N.W." Turning to the audience, I spread my arms wide. "No one's getting hurt here, folks!"
My voice was drowned out by the shouts and thundering footfalls of the stampeding crowd. There were logjams at every exit; people were fighting l
