Death Becomes Her

Zeiri entrusted some money to his landlady.  While he was away in yeshiva she died.

He followed her to the courtyard of death.  "Where's the money?" he asked.

She said to him: "Go take it from under the door in such and such a place.  And tell my mother to send me my comb and my tube of cosmetic paint with so and so, who is going to die tomorrow."

(Brachot 18b)