Destiny pointed at Cory with a solemn expression. "You."
Cory looked around and pointed at himself, bemused. "Huh, me?"
"You're going to die by fire," Destiny proclaimed.
"Quack!" Cory interjected, making an unexpected duck sound.
"Pause," Elliott called out.
"Wait, you don't mean..." Cory started to say, a hint of concern in his voice.
Cory and Elliott turned to face each other, contemplating Destiny's ominous statement.
"Not by him. He's too loyal to you. In fact, it's none of those four or the others on your ship but someone far closer," Destiny revealed.
Naima couldn't help but recall the lady's words about Cory dying by fire. "This girl is... That's what the lady said back then. Can she read people's future too?" Naima pondered.
Destiny locked eyes with Naima. "My powers are far more special than hers."
"Huh?" Naima responded, a bit puzzled. "Did I say that out loud? No, I didn't," she thought to herself.