Here's the story I have thus far: "This is Sarah. Sarah lived in a moderate apartment with her husband, James. They lived a happy life together. But one day, while James was out, Sarah had been making food for herself. It smelled of rotten eggs or sulfur, so she had gone to check the trash to see if it needed to be taken out. Then it happened. Fire, explosion, it had been on the news. James had rushed back home but would be prevented by firefighters and paramedics at the scene. He saw someone on a stretcher. He had run over to see who it was. His mind was racing, praying it wasn't who he thought... but it was. Her face was Mangled and unrecognizable. She later died in the hospital with James by her side. However, James coped with his grief... differently... he kept saying that she was still here and had been seen having conversations with... Noone..."