"Mark chase," said somebody
I opened my I could feel me dying I was coughing up blood then I saw him the man with the scythe
"Your this is not time not yet Mark I can't reaper you yet, I was beginning to have your fun with you," he told me. He put his hand on my head and said chant or something then I fell asleep.
"Sleep well Mark cause things are about to go from bad to worse," he said as I fell asleep.