Alia waited behind a bush, all her equipment ready to capture the ghosts. It was almost midnight now. They were supposed to appear soon according to rumors. She would find out if these were good or evil ghosts. The streets were quiet. The wind howling in her ears. It was almost two am now. Still no sighting. It was just a rumor, Alia thought. There are no ghosts. She started to gather her cameras when she heard a whistle. They were here. Whatever they were. The four dark figures emerged through a fog, their faces blurred. Alia turned on her camera and crept lower. They were walking by the river, all of them whistling a song. Alia recorded them, realizing she knew who they could be. Four years ago, four men had formed a gang and killed anyone who was wandering after three am. They had been arrested and sentenced to death. Alia checked her watch. It was three a.m. The killers had returned. Alia covered her mouth when they stopped a few feet away from her. She heard sniffing sound
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