Char mahine beet chuke the. Edinburgh ki fizayon mein ab sardi aur bhi gehri ho gayi thi, bilkul Mira ki zindagi ki tarah. In char mahino mein mansion ka mahaul ajeeb tarah se shant tha, par wo shanti kisi bade toofan ke aane ka ishara thi.
Is beech ek badi cheez hui thi—Jack ne Mira ko uske parivar se baat karne di thi. Par wo azadi nahi, ek sauda tha. Jack uske saamne baitha rehta, uski aankhon mein maut ki thandak liye, jab Mira apne dad aur behen se jhoot bolti.
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