"Gabby, Jenna cried. 'It's so horrible. I can't believe this happened.'Jenna, I said in a soothing voice, 'I'm alive and okay. No worries.She sniffled into the phone. 'No, it's not that.I waited a beat. 'What?'The bridesmaid dresses are all wrong! she wailed.'Wait a second, I said. 'You aren't upset over my being dead for four days?'I knew you'd be fine, she explained, brushing off the subject. 'But these dresses? I don't know what to do. They're the wrong color, and they're hideous! She went into a hysterical fit of tears."