Thomas looked very grieved and the response was full of emotional overtones. He said, Prince Blake was torn to pieces by the explosion. You were saved by his body being draped over your back. The portions of your body that were not covered by his were torn to pieces. My entire race thanks you for your sacrifice.
He moved a mirror above me and I saw my body was mutilated. I had no legs or arms. From just below what used to be my waist down no longer existed. I was missing an eye and my face was totally disfigured. What was left of me was burned to a crisp. Fortunately, I felt no pain. I wondered what he meant by his entire race
Thomas looked at me for a moment then said, Amy is very special to me. She is perhaps the most important person in my life. Her body is completely intact due to your heroic actions. Her brain is also intact along with all her life memories. Its just ¦ well ¦ due to the failure we encountered, her essence is no longer with us
I was even more puzzled about all of this and asked, What are you saying? I did see her eyes were very empty when I rescued her.
Thomas said, Everything about her corporeal body is intact. Its that ¦ well ¦ ummm ¦ let us just say her soul is lost to this reality and there is nothing to give animation to the living flesh.