“The next morning, the watchman of our colony had never shown up. When people visited his house, there were five finger marks on his face. The poor watchman said that he had been patrolling the building in the night when a woman clad in a white saree had approached him from behind, tapped on his shoulder, and when he turned, struck him right across the face and vanished. No one could find out who the woman was. That incident still shakes me badly.”