This story is when I was age of 12, class in seven. My home city is Barisal, in Parara Road. We have a small cricket ground around by some buildings. Our young boys, since many years, playing cricket in that ground. That day was just before evening. Darkness should be with in 15 minutes. Just on the playing ground's line, in front of an office building, we found a man is knocking and knocking the door about more than half an hours, but no body respond from inside.

An old man, Peon of that office was living in that building since last five years. The old man is comer's father. After many try, we decided to entire by climbing the back side of that building. We knew, there was a way in back side of those premises. After got on the first floor, we saw by an opened window, old man was Sleeping. We thought, might be he was in faint.

We the four boys and the comer got decision to break the door and we did it. After break the door; first I went to the old man to awake up him. When I touched him; it seems cold like ice. A cold fear blooded inside myself.

Actually the old man died before 4-5 hours in sleeping. When we found him, his dead body was like strong stone. For long day I didn't pass road alone besides that building