LEYLA'S POV:-   "I have heard a lot about you, Leyla Summers. There are ghosts all over the city who talk about your bravery and acts of kindness. My name is Jenaveve. And we welcome you to our cemetery to help you." Ghost of a beautiful woman spoke as she walked towards me from behind. She invited me in and we all walked further into the cemetery. We walked in the middle of the woods. Then I sat down on the grass, all the ghosts surrounded me.  "Tell me, Leyla, how can we help you?" Jenaveve asked me in a calmed and polite tone. I looked at their faces as I needed to start with some points. But I was not sure where I should start from.  "Let me start from the beginning. I was not always like this. I was born like a normal human being. But then, an accident happened. And that changed my life. Something that happened to Alina, the teacher. She

   LEYLA'S POV:-   It took me almost an hour to unknot all the ropes. Once Ian was free, I helped him up. We stepped out of the bathroom. I took him towards the bed and made him sit down on the edge of the bed. "What the hell happened here? Who put you in the bathroom? That too tied with ropes like a thousand knots." I asked him in a curious tone while he was trying to catch his breath. He turned his head towards me and glared at me.  "Why are you glaring at me like you are about to eat me alive? What did I do?" I added more questions with a confused look on my face. He sighed and shook his head.  "I received your message today. The guard who was supposed to be on duty tonight before me, he had an emergency and asked me to be in his place. I was on my duty when I received your message. You wanted to visit today. So I got everything

KURT'S POV:- "Everything was perfect. Everything was as it had to be. We were a happy family. Until one day, about twenty three years ago, something bad happened to us. Samira was planning outside the house. Her ball fell on the road. She went to pick it up. As she was running back towards home, a van hit her hard. It all started on that day." Sam started telling me a story. A true and dark story from their past. I could feel that it was hard for him to carry on with that story. But he did not stop. Maybe he was just trying to share his pain with me.  "What happened after that?" I asked him out of curiosity. He stood up and went towards the study table that was set in Samira's bedroom. He grabbed a diary from her table then he walked back towards me. He gave me the diary then sat back down beside me. I was so confused. Why would he give me that diary? I did not understand that. After all, it was the personal diary of his baby si

  LEYLA'S POV:-       I opened my eyes and shifted in my seat. I turned my head and looked around. It was the moment when I remembered that I was not in my comfy bed. I fell asleep in my car. Because I had to keep my eyes on that cemetery to find that wise man. But the whole night, I did not see anything. There was no one around except for the ghosts. I grabbed my phone to check the time. It was almost evening when I woke up again. That was probably because I was up all night to find that wise old man. It was frustrating that I did not see anyone.     I looked at the back seat of my car and almost jumped in shock. I was suddenly surprised to see a man sitting on the backseat of my car. "Bloody hell. What the fuck is wrong with your people. Who are you? Why are you in my car? Since when you have been watching me sleep, you creep? I asked that man angrily while staring at him. By the look on

  KURT'S POV:-  I grabbed Mr Summers' hand and he looked up at me. "You don't have to be worried about her. I think I have an idea where she might be. I will go and get her." I told him in a low tone. I was angry at Leyla for even thinking of leaving after I left her home. She actually left even though I asked her to stay home. Ever since Samira's disappearance, I had been very worried about Leyla. I knew she was a wild woman and I just could not ask her to sit home. But still, I had a feeling as if something bad would happen to her. And to be honest, that feeling was suddenly on its higher scale.  Hearing my words, Mr Summers forced a small smile on his face and nodded his head. I signalled Sam then we both stood up and walked towards the door of the Summers' mansion. "I need to go and find Leyla. I will drop you home so you can proceed with Samira's disappearance. I can't believe I am say