I stood in front of the haveli, still trying to make sense of what I just saw or heard. This couldn't be my imagination. Something was definitely wrong.
"Who's there?" I said, my voice a little louder than usual.
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I stood in front of the haveli, still trying to make sense of what I just saw or heard. This couldn't be my imagination. Something was definitely wrong.
"Who's there?" I said, my voice a little louder than usual.
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