I so desperately wanted to see what was going on. I slowed down my breathing and let me eyes lose focus. My vision ranged outwards into the rainforest, allowing me to see what was happening beyond my normal range of vision. I saw what could only be described as a net of light that had been cast down on the disembodied spirits, trying to contain them. It seemed the angels had gained the upper hand. I calmed down considerably.
The spirits bucked and kicked wildly against the net. Through it I could see the outline of what had once been their bodies, an eerie echo of the vessels they no longer possessed. It unnerved me to see what they looked like. I was certain I was seeing them like this as a result of my vision and not the net.
The singing had stopped for some reason. A feeling of dread
