Introduction
Do you ever wonder if someone’s curiosity could lead to someone else’s death? A mysterious death that no one dares to question.
Why does nobody talk about it? Are they afraid of death itself - or of something worse?
Why has no one searched for answers?
The questions remain, but those who asked them are gone. (Perhaps it is better if I don’t explain too much, dear reader. Perhaps it is better if you discover the truth yourself.)
The place is called Kurseong - a small hillside town in West Bengal, where strange things happen... things nobody dares to question. The town has about two hundred and fifty houses.
But at the far edge, on the slope, stand three burned houses - blackened and silent, as if no one had ever lived there.
Surrounding the entire town is a dense, endless forest that hides more than it reveals.
Kurseong is famous for its writers. Their stories are unique, unforgettable, often unsettling.
Yet there is something unspoken here - a hidden bond among the people. Almost everyone is either a writer, or someone who deals with antiques and ancient relics.
Doesn’t that feel strange to you?
A car is entering the town.
Two years ago...
