Waking Up:
"As I drifted, I dreamed.
Where I floated under the dark water, I heard the happiest sound my mind could conjure up --- as beautiful, as uplifting, as it was ghastly. It was another snarl: a deeper, wilder roar that rang with fury.
…
And then I knew I was dead.
Because, through the heavy water, I heard the sound of an angel calling me to the only heaven I wanted.
'Oh no, Bella, no!' the angel's voice cried in horror."
