Tiramisu Prophecy: My Roommate Wants Me Dead
My roommate, Andrew Hayes, has become obsessed with this viral tiramisu place off campus. Every night without fail, he brings a box of it back.
He tries to sell us on it more than once. Supposedly the texture is silky and rich, and it melts in the mouth. I just can't be bothered to care.
Everything changes on the day before the grad school recommendation list is posted.
My pen is moving across the page of a paper when something at the edge of my vision suddenly catches my eye. A few lines of text have appeared.
[Tonight, your roommate, Andrew, will ask you to help him buy tiramisu from that viral dessert shop. After he eats it, he'll rush out of the dorm. The next day, the police will ta