(Prologue)
What comes after death, actually? Only the haunted come close to realizing that question!
RLJ
(an except)
IN DEATH COMES QUESTIONS
(Flagstaff, Arizona)
I should state my name, Lance Porter, to remind myself of who I am because my memory is
fading fast!
I am dead and desiccated and long since buried underneath the hot dry sand and rock of this
burial plot!
Somehow, I have become aware and am now looking down at my grave and wondering why
I am here!
In life I thought I had all the answers... but now, in death, comes the questions of just what
does it mean to die!
RLJ
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