#WritcoStoryPrompt34
The mansion loomed over them as they approached it. Her heart sank with a foreboding that ran like rivers through her entire body. Suddenly she wasn't sure if it was such a great idea to be part of this investigation because the mansion is the leftover of her forefathers,where she spent the beautiful moments of her childhood during hot summery noon lying under the old neem tree which is standing in the yard of mansion with lots of witnesses hidden in its roots.
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