After that, I heard no sound of the footsteps. So, I thought to close my door. Hardly had I came down from my bed, somebody grabbed my right ankle. To my horror, the hand was totally burnt and it had big nails which started scratching my ankle. Somehow, I managed to get rid off it. I get out from my room and locked it from outside.

Then I went downstairs and ran towards the main door to escape myself from that thing. The rain had just stopped. So, I attempt to open the door but it was not opening. I felt that somebody had locked the door from outside. I realised that it would be locked by that mysterious thing. My parents didn't locked it because before leaving they told me to...