He tapped at her car window. She rolled it down. Something she doesn't do usually. He was a small boy of about 7-8 years of age.
"You are gonna die soon." He told her flatly.
She was taken aback at this sinister prediction, but soon collected herself. She shook her head and started to drive as the signal turned green.
Sure enough, at the next crossroad, a truck came speeding down from the opposite direction, crushing everything that came in its way!
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