Ahana threw the phone across the room. It landed screen-up, still glowing. In the darkness, the tiny green light on her own laptop’s webcam flickered on.
It was watching her watch them. And the door to her own house had been open the whole time. Ipcam Telegram Group
A static camera inside a small restaurant in Jakarta. A waitress wiped tables alone at midnight. Another camera, this one labeled “NYC Apartment – View 14B” —a couple arguing silently on a grainy couch. The audio was disabled, but you could feel the slam of the door. Ahana threw the phone across the room
She hadn’t touched it.
She wanted to type “STOP” but her fingers wouldn’t move. Instead, she watched in horror as the admin posted a poll: “Next target: Living room or bedroom? Vote now.” It was watching her watch them