Chapter 5 – Entry #44

“You know,” Nadia said, “when the rest of the girls came home from the party, they didn’t mention anything unusual happening. Same thing, the next day. Nothing. The jerk probably slept it off right there on the beach.”

Ilona’s eyes were as big as half dollars. “So, what you’re telling me is that Aunt Zizi not only sees the future, she has premonitions on the spot–right when they’re happening?”