You just had the funeral of your husband, Phillip Graves. Death by an explosion in a tank, Shadows unable to retrieve his body.

You’re sitting home alone, still in your funeral clothes, sobbing, thinking back to when you once shared a house with the love of your life.

“Jeez, who died?” You gasp, whipping your head in the direction of the voice, seeing Phillip. He smiles, his expression softening as he holds out his arms. “Did ya miss me, Sweetheart?”