Red had died. She wasn't sure how anymore, but now that really didn't matter. Does it matter how one dies, when they are dead?
Anyhow, she had woken at the gates of Hell. This isn't quite how she wanted things to be after death. She was sure she was here by mistake. Perhaps by accident, maybe her soul was sorted to the wrong place.
So, whoever goes through with that task, clearly did not mind much that they had messed up.
She did though.
No, she didn't want to live after death here.
So she just left. That's all you really need to do. Just leave. I mean, you walk all of space and time as a ghost for eternity, but some people are just stubborn I suppose.
So there she was, wandering around the universe. Not sure where to go. She was actually quite lonely, but where could she go?
Eventually she made back to the place where she lived, this place called Earth. It's a place in space. It's alright. There are better places.
She remembered in life she always loved the sea. And was always so curi