The story of my grandma

I want to write you a story about my grandma she once told me and I was super shocked and scared when I heard it because I was little. She worked as a nurse in hospital and this was her first shift alone. " I was nervous and young" she told me. "I didn´t know what to expect beacause it was new" she looked at me. Ok I understood her and I would be nervous, too. She explained me that it was the night shift and she was the only nurse on the ward. The patients there were old and almost dying. Then it happened; one of patients died. Her job was to take care of the body, clean him and wrap him in a bag. Well, everything was fine and she did it properly. Nobody else was in that room, except the dead body. She came back to the nurse´s room and was prepared to do the papers, but the bell rang. "That is the bell from the room with the body" she thought. Ok, it isn´t scary at all and she went to check it. Everything was in its place and the man was still covered. She came back to her room and after few minutes, it happened again. The bell was ringing again. She started to think like  "What is happening and who is doing this?" She checked it again and when this happened a third time she called the doctor. She is not crazy, right ? My grandma told him everything and he was so calm and asked her if she had opened the window? She had not and after this call, when she finally did it, everything was normal again, no ringing. "The first thing you have to do is open the window so his soul can go free." she repeated what that doctor said. And what about you ? Do you also believe in souls ? Is the soul a part of our body and when we die is it free ? Well, I think so now :)

Very spooky and well written!