This, he thought, is a crazy way to die. " You're not dying, George. You're just beginning to live. " He started, tried to see her. I didn't say anything! "Yes you did," she insisted, in that same low voice. "You said, 'This is a crazy way to die.'" George tried to prop himself up on his elbows—but suddenly he realized that he had no elbows! "Don't worry, George. Just rest. You'll be all right." How—where am I? "Just rest," she repeated, and then she was gone. George thought about her for a long