“I haven’t come here to chit-chat with you but warn you of the imminent danger ahead of you.” The young lady told him in her unusual tone.
“How can I believe in your words?” Sivasankar kept his eyes peeled at the strange lady.
Oh, you want to test my power of clairvoyance. Oh, yes, I’m ready.” She challenged.
“I don’t want any necromancer to step into my office.” Sivasankar spoke harshly.
The sweet lady rose from her seat as his harsh words baited her. “Necromancer can say about the past events but not predict future. But I can predict your future. The Export Officer whom you wish to meet tomorrow is going to meet with an accident and he will be no more. If it happens, then, you contact me through this contact number.” She threw the card at his face and left the chamber pronto.
Like an insomniac patient, Sivasankar had no sleep that night. The words of Clairvoyant,” “Necromancer can say about the past events but not predict future. But I can predict your future. The Export Officer whom you wish to meet tomorrow is going to meet with an accident and he will be no more. If it happens, then, you contact me through this contact number.”were ringing in his ears and he tried, strained to forget her warning words but he couldn’t.