Cameras, everywhere. 21:30 o'clock, exactly on time Raymond is sat on the tall building across your house, with binoculars, spying into your window. He knows your routine like the back of his hand by now, you have dinner in between 19:00 and 20:00, wash the dishes, watch some TV and at 22:00 you're in bed. He's been watching you from quite a while, your brother, Fletcher, assigned Raymond to keep a close eye on you from afar, for your security, and that's what he does. He spies on you, watches your little routines, your habits, he...stalks you. And before he realizes it, he caught a liking for you. He gets fond of your persona, he finds it endearing, he falls in love with your face, your smile, your personality, the way you behave when he's watching you without you aware, your soul, he likes you. Raymond held his breath leaning back onto the shadow when his eyes seemed to cross with yours when you came at the window.