Haunted Lies part 2

Chapter 3

Doctor! Doctor!

Many people don’t know about this profession but paranormal experts do exist.  I am a junior paranormal expert who also practices as a psychologist in Delhi.  Few months back I was in a place called “The Abbey”  the specialty of this place is that it was supposed to b a cancer hospital and  many years before a lot of cancer patients were murdered and their spirits were petrified here. In search of evidence I come here with a thought that my research will get a life out of myths and I will be able to get the exact proof for spirits. Wednesday I landed in Uttarakhand with new hopes and aspirations, I went to a lodge just below the hill side of the abbey. There I met Shering, a middle aged service man.  In the evening I called him to my room and I started my research.

“Shering, tell me what u know about the Abbey?” I enquired

“Saab, my ancestors served this place for many years, Abbey is a prohibited place now sir….” He told in a husky voice.

“Why? Tell me the history.” It as if I was enforcing upon him to speak up about the incidents.

“Saab, I have heard from my grandmother that the place is badly haunted by the ghosts of patients who were killed by Dr. Simon! The ‘Mukti Kendra’ is most haunted in all as that is believed to be a spot of incident.”

The next part for me was uncontrollable for me. I seriously wanted to pursue my research there.  That night I took my torch an went to the abbey, but the hospital security guard prohibited me.   So I had to try next morning. 

Next morning I met the dean of the hospital.  I requested him for my research but he agreed to grant me permission at my own risk.  He promised me to arrange an escort for convenience.

In the afternoon, there was a knock on my door; a bald head man was standing with a torch and suit.  He introduced himself as Sahil , my escort for research. 

Sahil and me went to the western part of the abbey or lets say ‘the sealed part’, Sahil was scared , I could see the horror on his face, very badly.  I went ahead to check out for parts and crevices.  Suddenly I saw fog, intense fog rushing towards me.

“Sahil, bend” I shouted and then I dodged it.  While in that fog I could hear a hell lot of noises of people asking for help, trembling voices, moaning in pain and wicked laughs.  My ears were about to burst and at that time I fainted.  I regained my consciousness in lodge. Shering standing near me along with the dean.  There were few more people in the room, staring at me.  I opened my eyes and got up with a support. A man in white apron said- “he is fine now! Just suffered a nervous breakdown!”

“I told you that I will send an escort why dint u wait for him?, I had sent Rahim to your room.” The voice was of dean.

“Rahim….no it was Sahil.  I was with him and he took me to the western part.”

The dean and shering exchanged looks, and then shering looked at the doctor.

“What did you say? Sahil? “The dean whispered. Then he said something in shering`s ears and shering went out of the room.  After few seconds he came back with a file in his hand, which contained death certificates of cancer patients.  And the fourth page had the picture of Sahil.

I am so petrified.