[FONT="]In a dark and hazy room, peering into a crystal ball, the fortune teller delivered grave news: [/FONT][FONT="]
[FONT="]"There's no easy way to tell you this, so I'll just be blunt. Prepare yourself to be a widow. Your husband will die a violent and horrible death this year." [/FONT]
[FONT="]Visibly shaken, the young woman stared back at the old woman's lined face, then at the single flickering candle, then down at her shaking hands. [/FONT]
[FONT="]She took a few deep breaths to compose herself. Her mind raced. A question forced its way out... she simply had to know..[/FONT][/FONT][FONT="][/FONT]
[FONT="]She met the Fortune Teller's gaze, tried to steady her voice and asked, "Will I be acquitted?" [/FONT]
[FONT="]"There's no easy way to tell you this, so I'll just be blunt. Prepare yourself to be a widow. Your husband will die a violent and horrible death this year." [/FONT]
[FONT="]Visibly shaken, the young woman stared back at the old woman's lined face, then at the single flickering candle, then down at her shaking hands. [/FONT]
[FONT="]She took a few deep breaths to compose herself. Her mind raced. A question forced its way out... she simply had to know..[/FONT][/FONT][FONT="][/FONT]
[FONT="]She met the Fortune Teller's gaze, tried to steady her voice and asked, "Will I be acquitted?" [/FONT]
