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“What did she say?”

Mrs. Gable nodded, but her eyes were cold. “It’s not just you, dear. It’s everyone. The Hendersons have one pointing at our driveway. The young couple in the blue house have one that catches our front window. It feels like… like living in a fishbowl. But we didn’t agree to it.” Village girl bathing hidden cam

They sat in silence. The street was quiet. A bird landed on the empty mounting bracket where the doorbell camera used to be. For the first time in months, Laura didn’t feel watched. She didn’t feel like a warden. She just felt like a woman on her porch, in a neighborhood full of people who were, for better or worse, learning to trust each other again the old-fashioned way: imperfectly, privately, and one awkward wave at a time. “What did she say