Eye Spy With My Little Eye Novels & Stories

She must be watching me even now, collecting more ammunition. I started searching. I searched every corner of the office, looking for any signs. I checked the shelves, behind the picture frames, and even the edges of my desk, but found nothing. My frustration grew as I continued to search until I finally reached the decorative flowerpot by the window. There. My fingers closed around the tiny, hidden device. A spy camera, small and expensive. Professional grade. I was consumed by white-hot rage. I clenched my fist, crushing the object until it cracked, and the circuits were irreparably damaged.

Evelyn smiled, "it's time for the final edit." She pressed a button, and a giant silver needle moved toward my eye.

He walked towards it and picked it up. He weighed it in his hands. His fingers pressed into the fabric as he tested. His thumb brushed over one stitched eye. He stopped and pressed harder. And, shockingly a tiny black lens stared back at them. His grip tightened around the toy until the fabric creaked under pressure. As predicted, a tiny camera that was set in the eye dropped down on the floor near his feet.

Downstairs, 10,000 white roses formed a bed of flowers with 100 white candles scattered among them, surrounding a crystal box at the very center. Inside the box were my eyeballs. Next to the bed of flowers stood a choir as well as a priest, whom Samuel had specifically invited. He mentioned that Daeleen was the gentlest soul alive and that she would surely become an angel after death. Only a priest's prayers could ensure that Daeleen received my eyes.

She smirked coldly and said, "Little sister, you really have little knowledge. Don't you know that Appleston has something called the Sky Eye?" "The Eye of Heaven??" Courtney exclaimed in surprise. She had indeed heard of such a thing, not the ordinary surveillance cameras on the market, but a tiny device no bigger than a grain of rice, yet capable of capturing detailed views of the entire Appleston's streets, even down to the license plates of every car and the movements of every person.

A text message from an unknown number: "DON'T SIGN. THE EYE IS STILL WATCHING." Leo looked up at the ceiling. In the corner of the boardroom, a small, golden camera lens zoomed in on his face. And in the reflection of the glass, he saw a young boy with black eyes standing right behind him.

For some reason ,his eyes catches a small white thing and walks towards it, on his table. He raises the documents on the table and looks at the supposedly missing nose mask. He wonders if it's genius because no one will suspect something so simple and ordinary to be a voice bug. He presses it lightly and himself, not new to everything a person can use to spy on another, he smiles and drops it.

I can't believe. Tears run down from my eyes at the sight. I stayed petrified at my place for as long as I remember taking in the every bit of it. I saw them crawling on the floor, rushing to the corner and making them look as small as humanly possible. Everyone's eyes were filled with fear...terror.... everyone was shivering in fear except for one...the only one who directly looked in my eyes....lifeless eyes....I would have thought she is dead if she wasn't blinking....

Jacob asked. "You receive the email?" I asked, puffing out the smoke. "Yeah. You got me there, that's why I accepted to be your Architect." He laughed and invited me for a video call. I walked to my garage and pulled the lever on the wall. The roll up door automatically slid down. "You're the only solution to my two problems." I said and moved away the camera to my face. I opened the eye scanning device on the wall using my fingerprint. "Oh man. Don't worry. You'll see me soon. But for now, I will enjoy my life here." He said and gave me a view of the ocean.

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