In a dark and gloomy room, the fortune teller was startled by what she
saw in her crystal ball. She looked up at her customer, sitting
across the table.
"There's no easy way to say this, so I'll just be blunt. Prepare
yourself to be a widow. Your husband will die a violent and horrible
death this year."
Visibly shaken, the woman stared at the psychic's lined face, then at
the single flickering candle, then down at her hands. She took a few
deep breaths to compose herself. She simply had to know. She met the
fortune teller's gaze, steadied her voice, and asked:
"Will I get away with it?"
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