Ajar door. Mastryukova T.

Something strange is happening in the old house where Nastya lives: things disappear by themselves, the doors clap, someone invisible sneaks in the dark, leads the Morok, breathes with plumped dampness, stretches with long, thin fingers to the neck... only Nastya understands - it all began after her native and beloved aunt imagined herself as a witch. Having let out unkind forces in inexperience into our world, she herself became... by whom? This still needs to be understood. Nastya feverishly seeks ways to get rid of evil spirits. But what can she change if the rest of the family do not believe her and see nothing unusual in what is happening?