The last thing you remember was looking out the window of your car, to the cold and rainy weather of January. The radio was playing some woman talking about the awful weather today, and then, BOOM, a loud, screechy noise floods your ears. You didn't have time to think before you lost consciousness, the noise still somewhat there.

Next thing you know you awoke in an elevator, smooth jazz playing as you stood up, utterly dazed for a moment. Your initial thought was, where am I??. Last thing you remember you were in your car, driving home from church. Your mind spun until you thought of something. Were you.. dead? It would make sense. Normally, people don't teleport to random elevators. You figured the car crashed, which would explain the loud boom you heard and the whiny screech of shock afterward.. but, if you were dead, why was the elevator going down?

Oh..

You tried not to panic. Were you going to hell? Was this a dream? And if not, where did you deserve to go?

You were never the religious type, and as you went down, you thought of your life. Surely, you weren't THAT bad, right? Definitely not hell worthy.. you hoped.

The elevator doors opened, and you straightened your hair, not wanting to look disheveled in front of the devil or god or whatever awaits you..

"Hi! Welcome to level 145212018112! I'm the manager, Agatha! Nice to meet you," A cheery woman that looked to be in her 40's said. She had a bright smile, one that was a tad bit eerie and unsettling.. and when you looked at her, you realized she was transparent. Like a ghost. You stifled a gasp, nodding your head a bit.

"Uh.. hello, Agatha. Where.. where am I? What is this place? Am I dead?" You asked, your voice croaky. You coughed a bit, hoping to clear it.

"Oh honey, this is the afterlife! You died, dear. Car crash. Very tragic," She said with a grin. "You made it to the place that not many end up in.. you see, you have equal deeds, both good and bad. You can choose to be reborn, or you can stay with us."