From the introduction:
Feeling a little confused? Wondering where you are and how the Hell you got here? Well, you got the Hell part right. As for the rest, you’re not alone. We get that a lot from the recently deceased. That’s right. You died. Shuffled off your mortal coil. You’re taking a dirt nap. Sleeping the big sleep. Call it what you want—you’re not in Kansas anymore, Dorothy, and you sure as balls ain’t in Oz.
You’re in Hell, Weeper, and there’s no going back.