The General rose, came to his daughter's coffin, and five others joined him.  The father of her betrothed came forward, and several of his relatives joined him.  They lifted up the coffins and in slow procession carried them to the hearses.  At the cemetery they lowered them into the ground, covered them with flowers then stood back.  The pastor came forward and opened his prayer book.
"Oh Holy Lords," he prayed, "divine Light of  love and truth, accept these souls into Your Glory, oh Lords, take them forth to that Place You have promised shall be prepared for them, and honor them as they should be honored.  Sing the songs of their praise and let them feast at the table of victory, for they have won the battle against evil.  So must it be!"
The General picked up the first handful of earth, went to the grave, and threw it in.  Suddenly two shots rang out in rapid succession.  Everyone gave a startled cry.  Two soldiers carrying sniper's rifles emerged from the woods and cried "Over here!"
Everyone hurried to where they were.  When they got there they found two members of The Brotherhood Of Racial Purity in their white robes lying on the ground, rifles with telescopic sites lay by them!
"I think they intended to interrupt the services," one of the marksmen remarked.  "We weren't about to let them."
The General stared at the bodies and snapped "Very good!  Very good! Thank you, gentlemen!"
The soldiers nodded.  The party withdrew so the civil authorities could deal with the matter.  The General and Jeffrey hurried home.  They barely got into the master bedroom when Jeffrey began to fade away.  The General felt a tingling throughout his body.  The room began to disappear.  He concentrated very hard on the person he wanted to reach, he concentrated VERY hard on that person!