In the dark and gloomy room, gazing at the Tarot cards laid out
before her, the Tarot reader delivered the bad
news;
There is no easy way to tell you this so I'll just be blunt.
Prepare yourself to be a widow. Your husband will die a quick,
violent and horrible death this
year.
Visibly
shaken, the woman stared at the Tarot cards, the psychic's lined
face, then at the single flickering candle, then down at her
trembling hands. She took a few deep breaths to try to compose
herself. She simply had to know. She met the Tarot reader's gaze,
steadied her voice, and asked:
"Will I get away with it?
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