The first attempt had failed—but Meera was not done.
On the second night, as her uncle drove his car down a lonely road, a sudden storm rose out of nowhere.
The wind howled fiercely, and before he could understand what was happening, a large tree crashed down right in front of his car.
Startled, he slammed the brakes. His heart pounded as he stepped out of the vehicle. The road was deserted, and the only sound was the restless wind.
He knew he had to move the tree, or he wouldn't be able to return home.
As he struggled to drag the heavy branches aside, a chilling presence crept into the air.
Then… she appeared.
Meera stood right in front of him.
Her eyes burned with rage—deep, red, and filled with a terrifying intensity that froze him in place. For a moment, he couldn't even breathe. Fear took over his body.
Suddenly, he turned and ran.
In panic, he rushed back to the car, jumped inside, and sped away without looking back. That night too, Meera couldn't take her revenge.
But she was patient.
On the third night, her uncle once again went out with his car. It was around 2 a.m. when he stopped on a deserted road to relieve himself. The night was eerily silent—no people, no sounds, just a heavy, suffocating stillness.
And in that silence…
something was waiting for him.
"Read the rest to uncover the suspense."☠️