After a fortnight one evening……
The clouds stimulated threateningly and the blazing dusk appeared resembling a pool of blood. The heavens looked unfilled, not a sole bird was in the air. The howling sounds of wolfs, gradually decrease of humidity. It looked like something nasty had happened. Ryan entered the churchyard.
As he got himself inside, the shrieking of the lady entered his ears. Ryan determined to ensure who voice was that. He started walking in the direction in east. After walking a couple of yards he remembers the conversation which he had with yash in the morning.
Ryan: I’m going to visit it again.
Yash: you idiot don’t believe about that, just stop thinking about it. You’ll lose your life, if it’s a real ghoul.
Ryan: I don’t believe in ghost. And I understand you’re frightened to come up, don’t you?
Yash: I don’t give a damn to this obsession. If you want to breathe your last so early then I’m gonna prevent you…
Ryan: Look if you don’t feel like to coming then that’s all right, but stop prying in my business.
Yash: very well!
Ryan: Fine!
To be continued
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