'You might think you've met the man of your dreams. But if you marry him it will end in tragedy within five years. If you want everyone you love to stay safe you should walk away . . . ' The fortune teller told me my fate. But I ignored her. I married the man of my dreams. We made a family. Our life is beautiful safe and happy. I've pushed aside that hazy sunny afternoon in the park where we spotted a funfair setting up and my best friends and I dared each other to go into the fortune teller's tent . . . I've tried to forget what she said about how tragedy lay ahead for me. I want to believe that we are in charge of our own fates. Looking at my two perfect beautiful children I refuse to believe things could go wrong for us . . . But as strange things begin to happen I begin to wonder . . . could there be any truth behind what the fortune teller told me that day? And if not who in my life wants me to be scared for my life? And how do I protect the family from the worst fate imaginable?
