We reached Goa late at night, one couple was in Goa before us, they came to pick us up from the airport and we headed straight towards the house we booked online with excellent reviews. The road that lead to the house off shooting from the main road was scary as hell. It had all the features of any horror movie, old temple, dense vegetation, no people, no shops, only deafening silence.

The car tyres screeched and stopped on the gravel spread outside house. Two mute dogs with wagging tails welcomed us. There was an old maruti 800 parked outside the house. We expected the host to come and greet us, but nobody came. We took the luggage from the jeep and entered through main door. The house had a weird architecture model. Three storey building with two set of stairs, one set leading nowhere and ending in middle of the air, and one leading to the rooms with dim red lights. We were really excited on reaching Goa but the house dampened our roaring spirits.

We chose our rooms, I took the ground floor room with largest glass windows. One friend took the room on first floor and the other on the second floor. We started settling when one of our friends screamed and came running out of the room, we went to help and saw her pointing at almost...