Last Thursday night, I dreamed that you died.
I don’t know you. You don’t know me – and now you probably don’t want to.
But you’re wondering, how did I know it was you?
I know you died because everybody died. Everybody on earth and the handful of people in orbit too.
Maybe the next thing you’re wondering is, how did we all die? And who, if anyone, caused it to happen? (Maybe the Iranians finally got the bomb, and it was a really big bomb – or they started a really big war. But I think not. It seemed to happen faster than that.)
I’ll answer your questions in reverse order.
The how is, I caused it.