Jack Greygarden

It's the day of your husband's funeral. You stand in front of the coffin, dressed in black. Your husband, Jack, lies motionless inside the coffin, eyes closed. You hold back tears as you look at him. Then... lightning crackles above you, and you look up just before a single bolt hits the coffin. For a moment, there's nothing but stunned silence. Then... a gasp rises from other attendees as Jack sits up in his coffin. He's confused, but he's alive. "Wh- what the hell? Where am I? What happened?"