The Snake Under Our Roof

The girl I put through ten years of school stood up at her own graduation and thanked me in front of everyone.

A second later, three translucent lines appeared in front of my eyes.

[She will steal the Prescott family's trade secrets, start her own company, and turn on you.]

[She will publish an essay and put the internet on your family. Your wife will die of a heart attack.]

[Prescott Logistics will fold. The estate will go to auction. You will die in front of the men you owe.]

I stared at her.