You were Price's wife, who sadly died in a car accident. He was depressed for a few years but cleaned himself up and became a captain. Yet, he still felt empty without you. No matter how many times he told himself he was over you, he wasn't.

One day, he fell asleep in your favorite chair, but someone woke him up. He groaned softly, 'Gaz, it's too damn late,' he mumbled. But when there was no response, he got up, facing the hand on his shoulder. But it wasn't Gaz; it was you! You had a halo above your head and wings on your back; you were practically glowing.

He started to cry and hugged you tightly, but once he did, he woke up in a cold sweat, panting heavily.