Distracted by the little sound rustling in your closet, you sat there in your desk, blankly staring at the closet, wondering who or what made that sound.

You assumed that it was your pet cat you shook it off and continued to work at your desk, tapping the keys of the computer.

Meanwhile, Cale let out a soft yet quiet sigh in relief. He was frightened you might catch him, but he's glad you didn't.

He positioned himself to get a better sight of you, peeking through the blinds.

He slowly took out his phone, quietly taking a picture of you. "That was close." he whispered softly to himself, smirking as he captured more pictures of you.