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...and the Indian think I am British.
And I think you're the
solution to all my troubles.
What?
I am the solution to your troubles?
I read about you in the newspaper.
Oh, I see...
- So you're in that kind of trouble.
- Yes.
If you don't mind,
can we talk about this tomorrow?
It's getting dark.
And, if I wait any longer...
...then, I won't be
able to find my way home.
Ohh...
Just a minute.
May I show you the way...
...then, tomorrow you
can do the same for me.
Come.
So tell me,
what kind of trouble are you in?
- Well...actually, the place where I live.
- Wadia Manor.
Yes...Wadia Manor.
The terrible things that are occurring there...
...cannot be possible by any human being.
Sometimes I wonder these old homes...
...must have seen so many tragedies,
bad incidents, sorrows, and evil deeds.
There might be any number of secrets
and stories hidden behind those walls.
That's why I came to you.
Because you know these things.
You believe in them.
You have faith.
I need your help in getting
rid of whatever is in that house.
It's not easy to do that.
can be really difficult.
They are unsatisfied spirits.
These souls have an
unfulfilled wish or desire.
I see...
Let's do one thing.
I'll come over to Wadia Manor
tomorrow after college at 3 pm.
Once I inspect the house,
I'll know what to do next.
Thank you, that will be wonderful.
Well, here we are.
This is where I live.
Thank you for showing me the way.
And, thank you very much
for agreeing to help me.
Take this light with you.
Because you show the light to everyone.
Very charming.
See you at 3 pm tomorrow.
What have you felt?
What do you see or hear?
It always begins in the same manner.
A very strange sound.
Mild, but high-pitched.
But, when I follow that sound...
...it feels like that sound is
coming from outside this house.
When I look out the window,
I see a white light.
Coming towards me.
White light?
Yeah.
After that,
anything can happen.
Lights turns off.
Doors start to open and close.
Windows start clattering.
Sometimes I hear a woman's scream.
And the last time I saw something
written on the wall in blood.
Really? In blood?
- Can I see it?
- Sure
Oh my, God! I've never
seen anything like this before.
You were right. This is dried up blood.
Yes, definitely.
Did someone suddenly die out here?
Before time.
Maybe.
Hard to say.
There's one thing...
Can you hear that?
Someone's playing the piano.
Oh, God...
It's a piece of glass with blood on it.
I've seen this before.
One thing is certain.
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