As I approched the corner I met this mysterious woman that let me in with open arms. I was very hungry so when she offered food, I was happy to accept. Little did I know that there were rumors that this woman was a killer. She had poisoned her last 6 husbands. I wish I knew that then but now it is too late. Before asking me if I was hungry she asked me if I was hungry, she asked me if I would like a drink. I replied that I never drink, and then she brought a glass of milk.
What do you think will happe after I drink the glass of milk?