Winston's P.O.V.

I furrowed my brows, waiting for her to explain why she said something like Tony being in an accident in a few days.

She is a normal girl, and I am sure that she doesn't have any psychic ability to see or predict the future.

The colour of her face drained immediately while she continuously blinked in fear.

I could see gears turning inside her head to get a perfect excuse for what she blurted out earlier.

What's wrong with her?

If she knows something, she can tell me directly.

Or she still doesn't trust me enough to say what she has in her mind?

To be honest,...