This is the story of my mama(uncle), He had factories in Arunachal Pradesh which is quite famous for spirits, black magic and stuffs, once he with his 2 friends were travelling from chowkham to diphu(a place in arunachal Pradesh). It was around 10.30 pm which is quietly late in that area as it’s a village, so they decided to take an IB which on a small hill a. That IB had a watchman who gave them the keys, it was quite a big Bungalow renewed in to an IB. My uncle started inspecting the rooms, he went to the kitchen where he saw some uncooked meat in a pan on the Gas stove and half done chapattis on the slab and everything had cobwebs over it, they all were too tired (as the place is a hill station and driving there is a tiring job) they went to sleep .His friends boozed to get some sleep as it’s a very cold place but my uncle is not into alcohol so he slept without having. All 3 were sleeping in a big bed which was in the drawing room of the IB, the room had a heavy door of wood in entrance and also another door in the back which opened into a balcony.
At the middle of the night suddenly dogs started barking, the bolt slid open suddenly and a strong gust of wind pushed open the heavy wooden door, my uncle just freaked out after seeing this he awakened his friends and they were horrified as they were able to listen the sound of a woman crying, without giving a second thought they called the watchman but he was not there so they stayed inside the IB itself waiting for the dawn (as it was already 3 am by the whole episode and had no other way out as it was foolishness to drive in pitch dark on those rocky areas). All were terrified, at 4 am it was dawn and they rushed towards their jeep and saw another watch of that IB and they told him about the whole incidence and the watchman was like “Sahib I’m the only one watchman of this IB and I only keep the keys of it”.

Everything was clear to them now; they took their jeep and never came back there.