The Unsettling Bungalow

When we flicked on the bridal lights, what met our eyes were clothes. Clothes belonging to different people, men, women and even children,. Our chill ran down our spines and we decided to bolt out of the room downstairs. We reached out to the host to expedite our checkout and make up payment. However, every attempt to contact him failed. Opposite the bungalow stood a government office. Security guards stationed at the gate seemed skeptical as we asked about the Bungalow's history. A perplexed expression crossed his face as he informed us that the bungalows had been abandoned for years, devoid of any residence.