James was still in deep thought . His answer to my question came so late that , by that time , I had started to think that he had not heard me at all .
'I had brought it to Bundi . It was destroyed here . '
'Destroyed ? How ?'
'We were sitting out on the lawn having tea . I had kept the doll by my side on the grass . The cup tilted and some of the hot tea fell on my pants . I ran inside to change and came back to find to find that Campbell had disappeared . I looked around and found quite soon that a couple of stray dogs were having a nice tug-of-war with Campbell . Although he didn't actually come apart , his face was battered beyond recognition and his clothes were torn . In other words , Campbell did not exist for me anymore . He was dead .'
' And then ? ' James 's story intrigued me .
' What could possibly happen after that ? I arranged this funeral , that's all . '
'Meaning? '
' I buried him under that Deodar tree . I had wanted to make a coffin . Campbell was after , a European . But I could find nothing , not even a little box . So , in the end , I buried him just like that . '
At last, the mystery of the deodar tree was resolved .
We went to bed at around 2211 hours .
The bed was very comfortable . I fell asleep barely ten minutes after hitting the pillow .
A slight noise woke me a little later . I turned on my side and got up . James's room was adjacent to mine . Our rooms were the only ones on that floor . I knocked on the door . After waiting for a good whole 10 minutes , the door opened and I was faced with a horrified James .
I stepped in and closed the door behind me . James plopped himself on the bed . The table lamp by his bed was switched on and in its light , it was not hard to see the look of anxiety on his face .
I asked , ' Are you sane ? You were shouting like a maniac , I guess . '
Instead of answering my question , James asked me one himself .
' Do you think the Circuit House has got small animals ? I mean things like , mice or cats ? '
' I shouldn't be surprised if it does . Why ?'
' Something walked over my chest . That's what woke me . '
Upon that , I dropped my eyes from his face to his broad chest . He was freaking shirtless . Damn , his muscles were toned .
Uh-uh not the right time to think bout that ..
I cleared my throat and asked him .
' Rats and mice usually come in through drains . But I ' ve never known them to climb on the bed . '
'This is the second time I woke up actually . The first time I had I heard something.. a shuffling noise near the window . '
'Oh , if it was near the window , it is more likely to be a cat . ' I remarked smartly .
' Yes , but..'
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Campbell
HorrorTitled after the doll , Campbell meaning crooked mouth , is a story that will pull you into a labyrinth of fear , horror , suspense , teeny tiny bit of romance , mystery and memories . Did I mention Horror ? Jump to Chapter 7 for the actual horror s...