Disclaimer: I do not own Person of Interest.
I wonder if this is the afterlife. It's kind of bright to be honest. Probably the fire and brimstone. I hear voices, urgent and demanding all around me. I let my eyes slide shut but force my tired old body to stay awake when all it wants to do is die. Then the pain will stop. "Pass me the bone saw." One voice says. Then I hear a razor and it hurts so much. Too much. My brain clocks out and I am in darkness once again.