Subham's heart pounded as they ventured deeper into the darkness of Bhangad kila, their minds consumed by the desperate search for Nayanika. The air was thick with tension, and the oppressive silence of the ancient fort seemed to press in on them from all sides.
Suddenly, a chill ran down Subham's spine as a faint whisper echoed through the corridors. He froze in place, his senses on high alert as he strained to listen.
"Saheli, did you hear that?" he whispered, his voice barely above a breath.
Saheli nodded, her eyes wide with fear as they pressed on, their torches casting long shadows on the ancient walls. But as they rounded a corner, they came face to face with the source of the whisper—a dark, looming figure that seemed to materialize out of thin air.
Subham's heart raced as he stared into the empty eyes of the ghost, his mind reeling with fear and disbelief. Without a second thought, he grabbed Saheli and Ankan's hands, his voice trembling as he urged them to run.
But before they could escape, the ghost lunged forward, its unearthly shriek piercing the silence of the night. With a cry of terror, Subham and his friends turned and fled, their footsteps echoing off the ancient walls as they raced through the darkness.
As they ran, Subham's heart pounded in his chest, his mind consumed by fear and desperation. But just as they thought they were safe, they rounded a corner and came face to face with another horrifying sight—Nayanika, standing in the path of the ghost.
Before Subham could react, the ghost raised a metal rod high above its head, its eyes burning with malice as it brought the weapon down with a sickening thud.
Subham's blood ran cold as he watched in horror as Nayanika fell to the ground, her lifeless body crumpling to the floor. He wanted to scream, to cry out in anguish, but the words caught in his throat as he stared in disbelief at the scene before him.
With a sense of overwhelming grief, Subham and his friends watched as the ghost disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind only echoes of pain and despair. And as they stood there, surrounded by the shadows of Bhangad kila, they knew that their night of terror was far from over, and that they would have to face even greater horrors before they could escape the ancient fort's grasp.