"Missed you." Lilith's voice was strong, steady, despite her tragic passing two weeks prior. Her face was expressionless, eyes vacant, as if looking at something only she could see. Her hands and clothing were now stained with soil, as if she'd risen from the ground.

You couldn't help but feel a twinge of panic at the sight of your late wife. This can't be real, you thought, struggling to come to terms with her untimely death.