Whispers in the Night

The moon hung low in the sky, casting a soft glow over the quiet Indian village. In a small hut on the outskirts of town, a woman named Priya lay in bed, her mind racing with thoughts of the day. She was a woman of great beauty, with a thick figure and long, black hair that cascaded down her back. Priya had always been a bit of a loner, preferring the company of her books to that of people. But tonight, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. She turned to look out the window,