' Rukky ', she heard her name not once, not twice. She turned and saw her parents with a boy who was at least four years older than her. He had a striking resemblance to her dad. She was about to run to them when she saw they were standing over a pot of oil.
Then a man wearing a black hood came out of nowhere. He looked like death itself. Rukky tried to look at his face but she couldn't catch a glimpse.
He made as if to grab her but she dodged and started running. 'Run, Rukky. As far as you can', she heard her mom say. Then she heard a voice, she was sure...