It is written, it is decreed, it is foretold:
The meeting shall be adjourned at precisely 2:47 PM, when the conference room shall be beset by an unending sea of coffee cups.
And lo, the attendees shall rise from their seats, their eyes bloodshot, their minds foggy, and their stomachs rumbling, to seek sustenance in the form of a mid-afternoon caffeine injection.
Read on for Prophecy 2: The Mysterious Case of the Missing Donuts