Vox Mentis

Sorry, the Emily was a typo - happened to be talking to my sister at the time of writing, who is named Emily... my bad. Fixed it now. The passport has your real name on it, and there is no visa. That may change your answer a little.

The name bit isn't particularly important, since we need to use this passport to get in. The lack of visa means that our best option here is probably the funeral

Edit: The fact that we were sobbing on the plane is an asset for this story. See if we can keep our eyes red and puffy. Make sure that others that were near us on the plane are also nearby when we go through immigration, though odds are that this will be the case naturally.