“WHERE’S HER BODY?” — Bill Explodes as Chief Baker Admits Luna’s Corpse Has Vanished | Bold & The Beautiful

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Los Angeles is rattled to its core. Word of Luna Nozawa’s tragic death tears through the city with the speed and force of a wildfire, striking the Forresters,

the Spencers, and every soul entangled in the chaos she left behind. Within minutes, grief, shock, and confusion swallow every corner of this world.

Chief Baker steps before the families with a statement as cold and clinical as a coroner’s report. According to the initial findings,

Luna was struck by a speeding vehicle during the frantic chase, and her injuries were “instantly fatal.”

The room goes silent—not the peaceful kind, but the kind heavy enough to suffocate.

Steffy Forrester, visibly shaken, grips Finn’s arm, torn between overwhelming relief that the dangerous spiral is over and crushing guilt for her role in the chain of events. Liam Spencer collapses into a nearby chair, his eyes fixed on the floor as he whispers, “I never wanted this. Not like this.” Even Sheila Carter, a woman hardened by decades of violence and manipulation, bows her head and mutters a quiet prayer for a girl who once trusted her.

For a moment, it all feels final—tragic, devastating, but final.

Except, in true Bold & Beautiful fashion… nothing is ever that simple.

THE QUESTION NO ONE WANTED TO ASK

As the room attempts to swallow the shock, an unease begins creeping through the cracks. Something isn’t right. Something isn’t adding up.

And it’s Bill Spencer who finally says what everyone else is too afraid to voice:

“Where’s her body?”

Years of navigating corporate wars, family crises, and personal betrayals have sharpened Bill’s instincts to a razor’s edge. And those instincts are screaming that something is wrong—very wrong.

He steps toward Baker, jaw clenched, voice low and fierce. He demands to see Luna’s body for himself. Baker hesitates—not long, but long enough. And that hesitation detonates Bill’s temper like gasoline hitting open flame.

Baker tries to cushion it, saying the body is “still being processed,” but Bill isn’t accepting vague explanations. He wants concrete answers, accountability, and proof. He pushes harder until Baker finally agrees to escort him to the morgue.

The tension between the two men is palpable as they move through sterile hallways and locked doors.

What happens next sends shockwaves through both men—and soon, the entire city.

THE EMPTY DRAWER

Baker pulls the handle of the metal drawer where Luna’s body was supposed to be stored. Instead of the expected sheet-covered form, the tray slides open to reveal…

Nothing. Absolutely nothing.

No body.
No paperwork.
No explanation.

Just a cold, hollow space where Luna should have been.

The morgue attendant stands frozen, then stammers in panic. They swear the body was delivered hours earlier. They swear they logged it. But now—no record, no authorization, no physical trace of Luna remains.

It’s as if she simply evaporated.

Baker’s face drains of color. The confidence he carried into the room crumbles instantly into disbelief and horror.

Bill, on the other hand, erupts.

He storms forward, grabbing Baker’s arm with barely contained rage. His voice echoes off the tiled walls, thick with accusation:

“Incompetence? Corruption? Or is someone covering this up? You’d better start talking, because I’m not letting this disappear like some backroom secret.”

Baker insists he knows nothing, but Bill doesn’t believe a word of it. He can feel it in his bones—someone moved that body. Someone got there first.

And someone does NOT want Luna’s death confirmed.

A TERRIFYING POSSIBILITY EMERGES

As his fury burns hotter, a chilling realization begins threading its way into Bill’s mind. A dangerous, electrifying possibility:

What if Luna is still alive?

Suddenly, every strange detail hits him at once.

Lee’s emotional spirals.
Sheila’s odd reactions.
Baker’s hesitation.
The missing body.
The rushed report.

No closure.
No confirmation.
Nothing but loose ends.

Bill knows better than anyone how far Luna’s obsession spiraled—how dangerous she became, how many lives she threatened, how many lines she crossed. If she survived… then the nightmare isn’t over.

It might be beginning all over again.

BILL MAKES HIS MOST SHOCKING DECISION YET

But Bill also knows something else: he can’t tell anyone. Not yet.

Steffy is already on the verge of breaking.
Liam is drowning in guilt.
Finn and Lee are barely holding themselves together under the weight of Luna’s collapse.

Revealing that her body is missing—let alone suggesting she may still be alive—could ignite a wildfire of panic, rage, and retaliation.

So, Bill does something even he doesn’t expect from himself:

He stays silent. He hides the truth.

At least for now.

But behind closed doors, Bill Spencer turns into a one-man investigative force. At Spencer Publications and through the private security networks only he controls, he launches a covert operation of enormous scale.

He demands surveillance footage from every camera surrounding the morgue.
He dispatches private investigators to track any unauthorized vehicle near the crash site.
He orders background checks on morgue employees, hospital transfers, and nearby clinics.

He even begins retracing Luna’s final movements—hour by hour, minute by minute—determined to uncover exactly who would want her alive… or dead.

Bill doesn’t trust the police. He doesn’t trust the hospital. And he certainly doesn’t trust the Forresters or the Finnegans to tell the truth if they know more than they’re saying.

This time, Bill is going to expose the answers himself.

THE MYSTERY THAT COULD REWRITE EVERYTHING

Now the entire fandom is buzzing with one chilling question:

If Luna’s body truly vanished…
Do YOU believe she’s still alive?

And if she is, the next question is even darker:

Who is hiding her? And why?

One thing is certain—this twist doesn’t just change the game.
It throws the entire board in the air.

And when the pieces fall, nothing in Los Angeles will ever be the same again.