Then I heard it—soft creaks in the hall. I froze. There was no reason for anyone to be walkingaround. The house was supposed to be empty. The silence should’ve been peaceful, but now itfelt oppressive, like the house was holding its breath, waiting for something.I lay still for a few minutes, listening. There it was again—a faint shuffling sound, like someonewalking. I got out of bed, my heart pounding. Maybe the landlady was cleaning, or maybe therewas another guest I hadn’t noticed. I opened the door quietly and crept down the hallway.
फिसलना: 2
I stopped dead in my tracks.The room was small and neat, with two chairs facing each other and a low table between them.At first, it looked empty. But then I saw them—two young men sitting motionless in the chairs.They looked perfectly normal at first glance, like guests who had decided to relax before bed.But as I stepped closer, my blood ran cold.They weren’t alive.
फिसलना: 3
I turned to leave, but as I spun around, the door creaked behind me. I froze.The landlady was standing in the doorway, her face still smiling, but her eyes were cold. I tried to back away, but my feet felt like they were glued to the floor. My legs like they were filledwith cement. My face began to feel numb. My heart was pounding in my chest. All I could hearwas the sound of her slow footsteps approaching.“I—I don’t understand,” I gasped.“You will,” she said, her smile widening unnaturally, “in time.”
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