SIX YEARS AFTER - NORA POV

“You can’t push me off this high cliff! Leave me!” I screamed, struggling to pull my hand away, but fear gripped me harder than her hold. If I moved too much, I could slip and fall by myself.

“Why are you doing this to me?” I cried, turning to look at the strange lady holding me. She was dressed in white, glowing in a way that made her look unreal.

“Please…” I begged again, tears running down my face.

“You can’t stay here anymore, Nora,” she said ...