"What do you supposed happens back home, if you die here?" I asked Edmund.
I had begun to wonder what would happen if I died in Narnia. I didn't want to think that way, but I couldn't help it. These thoughts had gone through my mind while fighting Miraz. He was more powerful than I would have thought, but I couldn't show fear.
I pondered the possibilities in my head. Would my siblings have to bring my body back to my mother? How would they explain what happened? Was there a heaven in Narnia? Questions I didn't really want answered.