Eponine woke up with a start as the blonde woman dressed in the strangest garments she had ever seen in her life shook her awake. She visibly flinched not used to people being that close and not wanting something from her. The only time it had been different was with Marius. Different because of course he hadn't wanted her.
"Yes" she said, blinking in suprise at her understanding of the English word, she had never learned English, she could only read and write very basic French and yet here the strange words were.
"Pardon Miss, where am I...The other lady, she said..."
The other Lady had pulled something from her purse and seemed now to be speaking into it. Eponine thought perhaps she was insane. It seemed the only fair explaination.
"Is this heaven, or...or hell?"
Maybe the memories were false, maybe an illusion, maybe she hadn't joined the others in heaven after all, why would she? What was she worth truly.