#Chapter 100 Epilogue

Silver’s POV “You shouldn’t be in here,” the mortician said as we walked into the cold room in the basement of the hospital. I had never been in a morgue before and I wasn’t sure what I was expecting. But it was dark and gloomy down here. “I need to see my husband,” I demanded. The mortician narrowed his eyes at me, trying to figure out who I was and then it clicked. “Mrs. Crown? Erm… Luna?” I nodded. “Let me see Elliot,” I demanded again. “When did you wake up?” He asked. “How are you walking around right now?” “Please,” I said, stepping towards him. “Let me see my husband.” He looked at Charlotte who gave him a curt nod and he sighed. He opened the door where they were keeping Elliot’s body and he slid him out, putting him on the metal table. He was in a body bag, and I sucked in a sharp breath when he unzipped the bag, revealing for still, pale, and cold husband. I had to stifle a sob upon seeing him. I couldn’t believe that he was there… dead. He actu