Shackled – (The mystery of the green box)—- Chapter 3.

CHAPTER 3-IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE Durga blinked...once....twice... thrice. A teardrop rolled down her cheek. She was breathing heavily. Slowly turning her head, she looked up. Straining her eyes hard, the girl tried to perceive what she was facing. It was just a white washed ceiling. So, she was in a room. Durga moved her... Continue Reading →

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