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Vivek moves into a strangely affordable 2BHK flat in Whitefield, Bengaluru. The plan is simple-start a new chapter of life with his girlfriend, Shruti. But the flat holds a secret left behind by its previous tenant: a girl who lived alone during lockdown... and died whispering one phrase over and over:
"Mala call aahe"
("I have a call.")
Reader Advisory:
This story contains psychological horror, paranoia, disturbing imagery, and interactive haunting elements that may cause unease. Read with headphones. Don't read after midnight.