~~Eleanor's POV

I peeled my eyes open slowly and I was finally seeing a strange ceiling and a cute florescent light above my face.

I recalled drifting off to unconsciousness in the ice room and I almost laughed at myself. I was finally dead and this is afterlife, I guess.

I scanned the room briefly but why is it looking so real? I was still wondering when a voice interrupted me.

"You're awake!" I heard beside me and I faced the direction of the sound immediately, only to see an elegant lady sitting by the side of the bed with worry written on her face.

I knew it! I'm presently...