I saw a group of people, forcing in the house, they broke the door, and darted inside the house. They grabbed a man, whom I saw in the portrait, he was badly thrashed, I saw blood oozing from his nose. The mob pulled him out of the house, the man screamed, "Forgive me!!!!! Forgive me! But the mob weren't interested in listening to him, they grabbed him out of house, and at last they hacked him to death mercilessly.
My eyes opened, I was out of the trance or an obnoxious vision and looked around. There wasn't anything around the house. There was stillness in the house, there was dead silence. I gasped out and looked around but there was no one. I felt that someone is sitting on the high-backed oak chair, I saw from the corner of my eye. I could hear the nattering of the creatures, and I heard the faint knock, as it grew incessantly. I jerked my head and saw the obnoxious being.
This was the turning point in the story.
