When I started looking around, I saw people being tormented by demons.  There was a lady there suffering, a demon was torturing her.  This demon would cut off her head and with his long spear he would stab her everywhere.  He didn't care.  In her eyes, in here body, in her feet, in here hands, he didn't care.  Then he would put her head back on her body and would stab her and stab her.  She would cry with screams of agony. 

Then I saw another demon, this demon was torturing a young man about the age of 21-23.  This man had a chain around his neck, and was standing in front of a pit of fire. This demon would stab him everywhere with a long spear, in his eyes, everywhere.  Then the demon would grab him by his hair and with the chains he would throw this man into this pit of fire, then take him back out and would stab him and stab him.  This would go on continually, and every time he would go inside that pit, I couldn't hear his screams, but when the demon would take him out, he would scream with agony.  I tried to cover my ears because the sound was so horrible, but I could still hear.  My hearing was more sensitive. 

I looked at another demon, and this demon was ugly, the other 2 were ugly to, but this one was the ugliest.  He had characteristics of many different animals, I can't even explain it with words.  He would go around and scare people, and the people would be really scared.  

And then I saw another demon, but this demon was a beautiful demon, he looked like an angel of God, but he wasn't.  The difference between the angels of God and the demons, was that the demon did not have their name written on their forehead with Gold, but the angels of God did. 

After that, I looked back at the angel Gabriel, and he was looking up.  I though he didn't want to see the others being tortured.  I thought to myself, "why is he still here? Aren't I suppose to be there waiting for my turn to be tortured?"  I was also thirsty.  And I cried out to the angel, "I'm thirsty I'm thirsty!", I think he heard me because he looked down on me, and he said, "the Lord is going to give you one more chance." 

Immediately when he said that, all my thirst, all my agony, all my hurting, it just went away.  I felt peaceful.  And then he grabbed me by my hand and we were about to rise, but suddenly I heard my name being called, "Jennifer, Help me, Help me!"  I looked down.  I wanted to see who it was, but when I did the flames blocked their face.  It sounded like a girl's voice.  I could only see her hands stretched out, wanted me to help her.  I had such a desire, such a want to help her.  When I tried, I couldn't, because my hand went right through hers.  I wanted to help her so much, but you see, she didn't have any hope.  I couldn't help her. 

And then I looked around and I saw my friends, people that I knew, and other people.  They looked familiar but I didn't know who they were.  I didn't know their lives, but when I saw friends from my school there, it hurt me!.  I though to myself, "maybe the bad testimony that I was giving them, of saying that I was a Christian but turning back, made them not want to know about God, and turn away from Him.  Maybe it was me that brought them their".  That's what I thought.  I saw that in Hell there is no time, there is no past, present, future, everything is the same, they are destined to go their.  But like I said in the beginning, I don't want to make up any doctrine, but that is what I saw their.  The people that I saw there are still alive today.