I was working at a corporation. Not the one I'm at now, just another big company. I had two friends, did not recognize any of the faces (I was even somebody else) we were close friends, and one of them said that if it comes down to it, our third friend would do what the company wants, not caring about the individual. Later that they an "order" came down to kill our co-workers. My first friend didn't do it, I didn't do it. So my third friend shot my other friend without hesitating and pointed the gun at me. I knew I was gonna die, and I closed my eyes. I was not afraid, I was just thinking to myself that I had a good life and it's time to move on. Then the "company" friend killed me too.
I was dead, just floating around and I went to see Liz (she was in a different body, but I knew it was her). I had her head in my hands , I think she was sleeping or something and she didn't know I was there anyway. I told her I wish we met sooner and so we could have spent more time together.
