You've left the world so soon, my love," Missus Hearst cried. "Now, Mr. Jackson Frost, you may give your eulogy," When he heard his name, he stood up and instead of heading to the podium, he ran. He ran out and away from everything and everyone. Jack cannot do it. "This is just an awful dream--or a prank set up by them. Elsa is alive and--" He fell on his knees sobbing. Somewhere within him knew the truth and yet, he still couldn't accept the death of his only friend and--possibly, a love interest, Elsa Hearst.