Claire wasn't looking at him now, conflicted. "Is it wrong to want it? Does it even matter if it is wrong? I'm not gonna go to Hell if it is." She wasn't going to go anywhere. He had the answer to her not being alive anymore, but that was only to she didn't wake up again. There still wasn't anything after death for her.
Sometimes, she didn't feel her twenty-one years of age. She'd lived those five years but something had been frozen in time when her life changed forever, not just her physical appearance, but something deep down.