Somewhere deep down, Jess already knew that. She just couldn't admit it to herself. And saying it out loud would have made it true. That wasn't right, wasn't logical. It wasn't something that little miss Jessica Moore should have had to deal with.
Heaven? She certainly didn't remember that? She thought she was taking this well, all things considered. She hadn't screamed or called him crazy or a liar. This was her Sam, and he wouldn't lie to her. So even if what he was saying made less than no sense to her? She had to believe it. Even though she was trying to be as calm as she could about all of this, the disturbed look on her face was giving her away. "Okay...but what happened?" She wanted to know how she died, how all of this started. Who was Sam, really?