The warm, gentle, golden-white liquid slowly enveloped the girl's pile of bones. A soft cracking sound was heard as the bones began to reassemble themselves, forming a complete human skeleton. The bones, which had looked fragile and yellowed, were slowly regenerated upon contact with the light, their color returning to an ivory white as if life had just departed.
Pink muscle tissue then began to knit itself over the skeleton, followed by blood vessels that spread like tree roots, and internal organs that reformed from thin air. Finally, smooth, pale skin covered everything, healing every wound until not a single scar remained.
The pile of bones finally returned to its human form, exactly as she was the last time she was alive.
The girl's face was beautiful, her hair long and black. She was still in a naked, fetal position inside the dirt-stained suitcase, her old green clothes crushed beneath her.
