We had recently moved to a new house in Kali Gali. Our landlord had advised us to avoid one particular room, which we used as a storage room for extra groceries and old furniture.
One afternoon, feeling unwell, I forgot to lock the room's door. While napping, I awoke to the shocking sight of an old woman sitting at the edge of my cot, staring at me. I remained motionless, trying to stay calm. Despite my fear, I managed to close my eyes and suppress a scream. I felt a wave of nausea and peed myself. It was as if darkness was penetrating my soul, and my body was trembling uncontrollably.
Luckily, the doorbell rang, saving me from the terrifying encounter. My neighbor had come to ask for sugar. Distraction provided a brief respite as the woman vanished. I rushed out of the room and locked the door behind me.
That night, my husband and I left for a tour, leaving our helper in charge for a few days. Unfortunately, I had forgotten to mention the haunted room or the woman. When we returned, our helper was terrified. He told us that the woman had stared at him while he slept and had even grabbed his hand, leaving burn marks. The old woman had apparently been burned to death by her son, who had ignored her cries for help.
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