I believe there are beings, demon, Angel, relative, to help/or drag down in the afterlife. My Mother totaled her brandnew 64' Mustang, she was 21. Besides a serious head injury, she broke her back and had to lay on her stomach for 7months. My Grandmother was sitting in the corner of the hospital room reading. The nurses came to change the bedding but moved my Mom wrong and left. Grandmaw noticed Toni Lee (Mom), turning blue. Then, at the foot of the bed, stood an opaque-looking, little grey man, with a hook nose and grey suit. Just glaring at Toni Lee. Grandmaw got up, and slowly stood between the bed and Mr. Death (what she called him), her back to him. She said it was pure evil and the hair on arms and neck stood straight up. Suddenly, she felt him leave, Toni Lee could breath again and when she turned around, it was gone. Neither women were saved at the time.