Hussein's car stopped in front of the villa's gate. He opened it slowly and stepped out with heavy, burdened steps. Night had fallen, and the air carried the scent of freshly dug earth. He paused for a moment at the entrance, glancing up at the three somber graves in the garden... but his gaze now fell upon a fourth, recently dug grave. On it lay the mangled body of a new victim—an evil spirit incarnate in an unknown form, shattered and charred after falling from the upper floor. The scene was like a painting drawn in blood and ash, a nightmare growing darker with each passing day.
His trembling hand reached for the doorknob. He pushed it open and entered. In the living room, Amal, Sophia, and Miranda sat in silence, surrounded by a heavy atmosphere that seemed to suffocate the air. Husse
