Mrs. Albright was the perfect neighbor. She bakedcookies. She asked about my day. She was like the grandmother I never had.
When she asked me to water her plants while she wasaway, I didn't hesitate.
But while tending to her garden, I found a key thatdidn't fit the front door.
It opened a heavy oak door at the back of herapartment.
And what I found inside wasn't a closet. It was acommand center. And every screen was pointing at me.
This is Story 003: "The Apartment Watcher."
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