...you were dead. Processing that wasn't easy, especially after realising you went to hell! With a sigh, you looked around, before a white limousine stopped to greet you.

"Are you lost, Cariña?"

A man asked from the car window. He looked rich. The name was Mr Valentino, overlord of lust and gloom.

"Val, just get her in"

A TV man said from the other seat, annoyed and bored.