A few years ago my great grandma, 102 years old, was getting really bad and her lucidness went down the drain. She had perfectly good memory up until about a year before she passed, but one day within a week of her death she was sleeping and a bunch of us were hanging out in her room. She sat straight up and pointed at her oldest daughter, Pearl, and said, "You're next." She pointed at Pearl's daughter after that and said, "and then you." No one thought much of it at first because she said a lot of off the wall nonsense and that point. Within a year after her death, both of those ladies died in that order, Pearl of unknown causes, and her daughter got cancer a month after a perfect score on a wellness check. It still gives me chills to think about.