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I once accidentally scryed in a puddle: I "saw" a scene outside my friend's house with police cars and bad vibes. I called them to see if they were OK but they absolutely refused to talk about it, then I started getting threatened online. I tried talking to my friend's cousin about it too, but she said she promised not to tell anyone. It turned out this friend's brother got in trouble for domestic abuse after attacking her (I only found out years later). He was likely the one threatening me online.
My best guess is that somehow I subconsciously figured it out and the reflection in the puddle kinda acted as a focal point for putting together details I didn't even realize I'd picked up. I'd always been pretty good at intuiting some kinds of information, but this was a whole different level. I also haven't really experienced anything quite like it since.
I can also subscribe to the thought that acute concentration can help you put things together; but maybe there is something else as well. I’m glad you were at least able to piece it together.