There was no telling how long Leila was floating in the darkness.  Time no longer had a meaning.  A light was seen off in the distance, and she could feel her body being pulled towards it.  Upon reaching the light, everything was a bit fuzzy.  She felt weird, different, than her normal self.  Although, now that she was dead, what was her normal self?  She didn't know.  As things became more visible, she looked around and noticed what looked like a room.  Many other people, well, the essence of what used to be people, were seen sitting in chairs.  She walked over and sat down in one herself, waiting for what would come next.