He hit send. Then he went back to the forum and reported the thread to the moderators, knowing it would do nothing. VoyeurVault would just create a new post tomorrow. New username. New password.
It was his sister, Claire.
The feed showed a kitchen. A clock on the microwave read 8:14 PM. A woman in a bathrobe was making tea. She turned, and Leo’s blood went cold.
His hands shook as he pulled up the stream’s metadata sidebar:
247 days. She’d been watched while she slept, while she cried over her breakup, while she changed clothes after work. While she thought she was alone.
He hit send. Then he went back to the forum and reported the thread to the moderators, knowing it would do nothing. VoyeurVault would just create a new post tomorrow. New username. New password.
It was his sister, Claire.
The feed showed a kitchen. A clock on the microwave read 8:14 PM. A woman in a bathrobe was making tea. She turned, and Leo’s blood went cold.
His hands shook as he pulled up the stream’s metadata sidebar:
247 days. She’d been watched while she slept, while she cried over her breakup, while she changed clothes after work. While she thought she was alone.