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I had never seen anyone going towards the old house. If I enter the door of the old house and look for a clue for Madam inside the old house, I might find a clue. For a moment it improved significantly and I managed to ignore the past event then after a while I was ready and heading towards my plan I had decided to enter the old palace. After that, I will wear these women shoes on my feet, which will not leave my footprints on the ground, but if possible, I will also try to erase these marks so that the Madam mind will not be curious again. However, after completing all the preparation, I looked around like a Madam. He entered the old palace. It was bright and the corridors had grown silent.

Could examine each side thoroughly. Seeing all the things, he finally reached the door of the cave in which the gorilla was still heard from outside. Controlling my pounding heart, I opened the door and entered. My eyes fell to the back of the forest and suddenly my hair stood up. The gorilla was not behind the jungle, but because I had come in with my face raised like a camel, I could not see the gorilla standing behind me. The cage door was open and the gorilla was free. Within a moment, death danced before my eyes. It did not take long for my lightning-quick mind to decide that the crafty Madam had made this terrible attempt-the door of the room was locked from the outside. The gorilla was unleashed. If anyone tries to enter and approach this gorilla again, the fearsome gorilla that has been living in captivity for a long time will attack and kill him. It was a punishment for re-entering, but it is not wrong to say that for me because Madam had come to know that I had entered once. He had fixed the punishment of re-entry for me. I glared at the gorilla saw. He was standing silently with both hands hanging down. Within in a moment I realized that there was no sign of aggression in him but he was looking at me with strange eyes. I ducked into a corner and the gorilla raised both hands as if trying to explain something to me. For a moment my intellect could not work but then I understood the condition of the gorilla. He was beck ongoing me with both hands. Then he entered the cage and closed the cage door from inside. If this thing still comes to mind, then such a man head should be torn off. The gorilla was assuring me of his cooperation and trying to convey that he meant me no harm. Obviously, it was not by Madam Will, but the gorilla wanted to make me feel that he was not my enemy. After seeing the signs, now that my senses had improved, I could understand the signs, and my eyes widened in surprise to see that he was asking me for a pen and paper. Again and again he straightened his hand and tried to write something on it. I said to him.

"Are you asking for a paper?"

In response, the gorilla shook his neck vigorously. You can imagine how surprised a person like us and you can be on such an occasion. I was also a victim of this surprise but then it occurred to me why the gorilla can't speak. It wants to try to explain something to me. Now whatever the situation is, but it should be done with paper and pen, I had to go back to the new house, but now I was free from all danger. I nodded and went back to the plate but was not stupid enough to lock the door from the outside the way it was locked before thought it was a big risk but a new one arrived after a lot of searching a simple copy was available. And a ball point, obviously I didn't have all this here, so I entered the old house once again, if the sun hadn't been so strong and it wasn't midday, I might have had so much it would not have been easy then Durga Devi appeared in front of me in a strange manner. Both incidents were sensational. The style of gorilla which I could not even dream of and the flight of Durga Devi as an eagle were all incredible. Gorilla eyes sparkled when he saw the copy and pen in my hand. He was probably glad that I understood his point, then he took these two things from my hand and I watched him write something on the copy with wide eyes. Realizing that what he was writing was at least in the correct style, then he tore a piece of paper from the copy and handed it to me, and I looked at the paper with a sensational look. The first line was written."

"I am not an animal, but a human being,"

The second line read. My name is Zamoca, professor Zamoca. I am from Africa. In third line it was written, my life is a story, a very strange story. I am a witch doctor of my tribe. It was written in the fourth line. Durga Devi is an evil woman, she is a witch. She has played a talismanic game and wants to destroy the clan through me and aspires to be its ruler. She is preparing for that, all these things were written by her on this paper. I questioned as I emerged from the sea of wonder.

"But has Durga Devi made you an animal?"

He shook his neck in the affirmative, I asked him.

"Can I help you?"

He looked at me with despair for a few moments, then signaled me to stop and started writing something on the copy paper again; he tore the second paper and handed it to me what was written on it.

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