"I'm sorry," Jesse said, wincing a bit at her denial. That was understandable, he didn't blame her for that. He wouldn't want to believe someone either if they told him he was dead. Actually, Jesse wouldn't believe it, he'd probably think he was from a universe or something where that didn't happen. It couldn't happen. And maybe Greta was, but that's not the story that he knew.

"You were in the forest and the giant... she stepped on you. Jack found your body in the woods."