I do not remember dieing, I remember the pain though.  It is a dream kind of pain. I cannot feel it, but I know it exists. It is abstract to me now, like so many things.

I am dead, so my husband tells me, but living forever in his computers. I remember agreeing to being scanned by one of his machines, I did not think it would work. I doubted him. That is the last I remember before being on the computers. Apparently I lasted almost four more days before my body failed me. My husband was very upset. I did not know this until he activated my scanned mind on his computer.

He is building me a hologram.

He is building a hologram for him to see me.