"Beep...beep...beep...this is station 69...beep...can you hear me...beep...there is an emergency...beep...a body has been found...beep...we need an ambulance...beep...it looks like the body...beep...can you hear me...beep...hello"

YOU HAVE DIED

...BEEP...

*FOR YOUR REGRESSION, ANSWER YES

*TO STAY DEAD, ANSWER NO

YES NO

...BEEP...

YES

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"Haa...haa..."

"YES!" Toby shouted while jerking from his laying position. There were two men in black corporate suit seated by the two sides of his bed.

"I've never seen them before" Toby thought.

"Hello Mr...Toby Shaw" the dark hair man said while looking at a paper and taking of his shades.

"Yes, I am Toby Shaw, may I know who you are and what you want?" Toby replied in question as he tried to feel confident while fretting on the inside.

"What or who were they? Are the the loan sharks, at least I have enough money for them. But why would they meet me at my...wait a minute, why am I here, now that I think about it, what was that message..."

"Mr. Shaw, I am Detective McGreen and this is my subordinate Peter. You are a survivor of the car accident that happened two weeks ago..."

"Wait, did you just say car accident two weeks ago?"

"Yes, is there a problem" McGreen asked.

"No, no, not at all" he quickly replied.

Now Toby knew what was going on, he remembered this and alot of things that happened thereafter. This was a year ago, he got hit by an oncoming vehicle and it looked like an assassination but it clearly wasn't.

"But how did this all happen" he thought.

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