The Occult – Chapter 2

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“She was lying on her bed. Her face petrified, eyes fixed at the ceiling fan. She was murmuring something not loud enough for us to make out. Sharma uncle, our neighbor was on his way. He was a doctor. Suddenly everything was changed. That smell was

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