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Chapter 3 - Red Flags in High Definition

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I do not believe in coincidences. In logistics, when a tracking sensor fails at the exact same hour three days in a row, it isn't a technical glitch—it is sabotage.

My mother didn't realize that she was attempting to deceive a man who analyzed security protocols for a living. The fourth time the main baby monitor feed cut to black while I was sitting at my desk downtown, my instincts screamed at me that something sinister was taking place under my roof.

That night, while Eleanor was asleep in the guest suite and Clara was fitfully drifting off under the influence of her prescription pain medication, I silently went to work.

I didn't try to fix the main Wi-Fi monitor. Instead, I installed a completely independent, stealth-mounted lens hidden inside a smoke detector directly above the nursery doorway. It didn't rely on our home’s Wi-Fi network. It operated on a encrypted, standalone cellular signal that bounced directly to a private app on my personal phone.

The next morning, I kissed my wife on her feverish forehead, grabbed my briefcase, and told my mother I had a full day of board meetings at the corporate office.

"Don't worry about a thing, Julian darling!" Eleanor beamed, stirring a pot of herbal tea in the kitchen. "I will take wonderful care of your little family. You just focus on making money."

"I know you will, Mom," I said smoothly, looking her straight in her calculating eyes. "I know exactly what you're capable of."

I walked out the door, got into my truck, and drove exactly three blocks down the street. I parked in the shadow of a large oak tree, pulled my laptop onto my lap, and opened the stealth camera app.

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I was prepared to catch her unplugging the router.

I was not prepared for the horror that was about to unfold.

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