Spy on Me, and I Send You to Hell​

Summary

The moment I sank into the bath, a low hum filled the air. A drone hovered outside my bathroom window, its red light blinking.

Instead of jumping up, I curled into a ball, grabbed the shower rod, and swept the curtain across the window. After scrambling into a robe, I rushed to the window—it was still there. I yanked the curtain open and recorded it with my phone until it zipped away.

I immediately shared the video in our building’s group chat: “Whose drone is this? Spying outside bathrooms—have you no shame?”

Residents erupted:

“That’s the one outside my window days ago!”