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Someone is on the door!!
year 1928,
From last 3 weeks, I am in the custody of London police, in the accusation of serial killing. 'Knock, knock'. "Come with me, Mr. Homes has called you."
I went with the inspector. after a while, I reached to a dark room. I saw a man was sitting on the chair, he asked me to sit. I sat. he started asking me questions about recent murder. I again answered him I don't know about any murder.
then after a couple of minutes, he said "just complete your book as you have think about that" "and you are free from the custody, but I am warning you don't try to go from the city." I agreed with him.
I went back to my house. I felt relieved, then suddenly I felt someones hand over my body. I turned to see and I just get happy to that person.
she was my

TBC
© Vaishnavi Anand