Rachel looked to the blue veil and then to the direction that the entity moved to. She pursed her lips and shook her head. He had not told her how to cross this veil and he did not tell her any true specifics about what was on the other side. She looked at the veil for a long moment, studying it and contemplating on what she saw.
She had to admit that she was a thinker. She analyzed and planned yet, to others, it always seemed like she simply reacted. This was because she did this, usually, in a split second.
She sighed as she thought. She was not sure if this veil was the same as the veil between life and death. That veil could only be crossed under specific circumstances and once crossed you would have to find a different way to cross back to the realm of the living or be trapped within death and choose to rest or reincarnate.
