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...though the police station was new  yet the  job done was the same,  seeing  and meeting a variety of criminals murderers,  robbers cheats from morning to  the end of the day,  catching them,  running after them,  chasing them,  tough investigation,  prisons and handcuffs 

Winters were  pleasantly warm,  days  brightly sunlit,  after dusk  silky comfortable cosy  beds,  the month of October  is such a pleasure,  one fine morning he sat in his  office working,  when a group of villagers from nearby arrived to see him,  with them  an odd unusual sensational information was presented,  he quickly invited them inside his office,  they were three of them and came from  mauza faridabad a mile away from the police station,  from their faces  deep stress oozed,  sitting upright he in a strong voice demanded what was the matter,  what made them look so white,  had they seen a ghost,  they exchanged glances amongst themselves before asking him  in surprised awe if he  was  already aware of it,  now it was his turn to look surprised,  what was it

The  ghost ..one of them began was seen and they came to  report the incident 

What rubbish you talk

Sir , come with us to  check it for yourself,  the newly married groom  was devoured by the ghost