I was saddened quite deeply by another prediction, when a young woman came to me for a reading. I begged her not to go on a planned trip to Tasmania, as I warned her that I could see her in serious danger. I warned her not to go, for if she did I could see a bloodbath surrounding her. I told her not to go for she would die and never come home alive. I have never told anyone else something like this before. It just came out of my mouth. I told her to avoid large tourist type places and stay at her hotel. 

I discovered to my deep sorrow that she ignored my advice, and was shot dead at Port Arthur in Tasmania at the hands of a madman.