''What?!'' The man laughed. ''Ok. Tell me more about these 'dreams'. He said joking.
''I knew you wouldn't understand, nobody believes me.''
''I believe you, yeah.''
You slam your hands on the desk in rage,''You know when Sara Lane died in the car crash? I dreamt that Sara Lane died in a car crash the night before. You remember when Jacob Cotts died in the fire when his house burnt down, I dreamt that the night before. What I dream comes true.''
The man stared at you like you were some crazy person who escaped jail.
''Why should I listen to you? No one listens to me.''
You walk out of the room and slam the door. You go up the same elevator that brought you down, when suddenly...
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