100 Mosquito Nets - A Horror Story

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“Come here, Salman,” he spoke, and the voice echoed with a soothing effect. I went to him. It was only when I was just a foot or two away from him that I realised that his face was covered under a white hood. “Salman,” he spoke again, from under

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