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The torch revealed something unexpected on the other side of the mirror: a rotting corpse, lying on the floor of the gloomy secret room.
It looked as if it had been there for years, its flesh consumed, its bones exposed in a grotesque grimace.
A shiver ran down my spine as I realised that the body belonged to the old woman who owned the house, who had mysteriously disappeared decades ago.
Who had locked her in there to die such a gruesome death?
Suddenly, a rustling sound from the dark corner caught my attention.
She was not alone. Something was moving in the shadows, heading straight for me.
I was paralysed with terror as I made out a human silhouette.
