In homes scattered across generations, one family has been shadowed by footsteps,

whispers, and warnings that raise a chilling question.

What has been following her all these years?

My name is Edwin, and here is Sarika's true, scary story. I would like to start with my experiences in my granny's homes.

The first home was situated in Navi, Mumbai and the second in Nasik.

So for now, let's just call them House 1 and House 2.

All my summer vacations since my childhood I have spent it in my granny's homes.

So I have had many experiences along with my family that we shared.

I knew that I was not imagining things and these things really happened.

The first incident that I will share, it happened when I was around 8 to 9 years old.

It was me, my mom and my younger friends. It happened when I was around 8 to 9 years old.

It was me, my mom and my younger sister.

It was a summer night.

All three of us were sleeping in the bedrooms.

In the house that time it was my uncle, my grandma and my uncle's wife.

Suddenly, in the middle of the night, I was woken up by my mom.

And, you know, she was very scared.

She started asking me, why am you shaking the bed so hard?

I was also woken up from the sleep and I was also terrified and I could feel that the whole bed on which we were sleeping, it was a king-sized bed, was literally shaking.

It was like somebody was holding on the four legs of the bed moving with very violently.

And we both, you know, just stared at each other and even I'm getting goosebumps right now when I'm

she said, okay, just go back to sleep, go back to sleep.

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