When my new neighbors installed a camera aimed at my backyard, I knew I had to take action.
What started as a simple plan to teach them a lesson about privacy spiraled into a wild performance that caught the attention of the local police — with consequences I never could have predicted.
I never thought I’d become an amateur actor just to teach my nosy neighbors a lesson, but life has a way of surprising you.It all started when Carla and Frank moved in next door.
They seemed nice enough at first, if a bit… off. “Welcome to the neighborhood,” I said, offering them a basket of tomatoes from my garden. “I’m Zoe.” Carla’s eyes darted around nervously. “Thank you. We’re very… security-conscious.
You understand, right?”I didn’t, but I nodded anyway. Little did I know what that would mean for me.
A week later, I returned from visiting my mom to find something shocking in my backyard. As I lounged in my swimsuit, tending to my beloved tomatoes, I noticed a small black object under the eaves of their house.
