Tears blurred her vision as she took the golden apple from his hand. The glow of the fire reflected off its shiny surface. "See you soon," she whispered before opening her mouth and biting into the fruit. The piece got stuck in her throat. She gasped for breath before closing her eyes and her knees buckled. Rumpelstiltskin had said that Snow White could only be killed in her dreams. Will prayed that he was right. She could not be dead.