The First Night
That night, Jacob was unusually quiet. He ate dinner without much conversation, then went straight to bed. Elena followed, though she couldn’t sleep. She kept glancing at her phone, the cameras showing nothing out of the ordinary. But she knew something was off. Around midnight, Jacob got up, muttering about getting a drink. Elena watched him on the screen as he moved around the kitchen. He seemed anxious, looking over his shoulder, checking the door. Then, without warning, he left.
The First Night
Following the Trail
As soon as Jacob left, Elena sat up in bed, staring at the screen. Where could he be going at this hour? She debated whether to follow him, but decided to wait. She watched the empty house, her mind racing with possibilities. After an hour, Jacob returned, his face tense. He didn’t say a word as he slipped back into bed. Elena’s suspicion deepened. What was he hiding? She knew she had to keep watching, to dig deeper into his secret life.
Following the Trail
