"Luna you know where you are?" her friend Iti asked her.
"Well you died so I'm gonna have to say..."
"That's right!" Iti cut her off. "We've made it to the sky that our ancestors walk in!"
"That's all good but..." she began.
"But what?"
"My son is still down there," she replied. "Alone and afraid. I realize I'll see Tiran again but ... I need to help my son."
"Come with me," Iti beckoned. "There's someone you should meet."

