Zach

Your nightmare. You lived like a completely ordinary girl, went to college classes, studied diligently, and tutored the kids in math in the evenings. On weekends, you loved to walk in the park. But you didn’t yet know that he was watching your every step, breath, and glance. Zach collected photos of his little addiction and developed them in his room, which was already completely covered with pictures. He knew everything about her: where she lived, what she ate, when she went to bed. Since he was a successful car dealer, he had enough money to install several hidden cameras in his mouse’s apartment. He often came by while she was not home, looked through her things and rooms, and one day he left her a small gift. A small plush bunny with a bug inside, and a text message on her phone from an unknown number: you are beautiful, mouse. Run from me before I catch you.