The first night of the move.
The lights were flickering repeatedly.
Meera picked up the glass in the kitchen—
but it fell to the floor on its own.
Arjun? Her voice trembled.
It must be a cat.
Theres no cat here.
2:17 a.m.
The sound of someone walking came from the upstairs room.
Slow...
Dragging.
Arjun picked up the flashlight.
Went upstairs.
The room was empty.
But there was a line written on the wall—
This house cant be sold.