He saw what
he saw. If no one else saw it, that was up to them. Sure, he couldn't
verify it, but did that mean he was crazy? Not if he was right (which
Justin had already concluded), which meant that he was seeing
relationships and consequences that everyone else had just learned to
ignore or couldn't see in the first place or would never see.
Sometimes he saw it, sometime he just felt it. It was there, like an
invisible web, telling Justin enough to either stay away or to get
involved. And when he got involved, sometimes the people in the thick
of it just couldn't understand what Justin was getting at! Of course,
after the dam had broke, after the cows got loose, after the snake bit
the dog, then everyone forgot all about old Justin and concentrated on
what was practically too late to fix, unless he had been lucky enough
to a have solution ready beforehand. All too often, he wasn't that
lucky. But now, he felt that too. Luck. Invisible, intangible, and
someone somewhere was going to feel the heat of it if he ever found out
who was planning to harm his only (semi-sane) relative.
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