She turned it over.
Someone—or something—had swapped her monitor’s serial plate with a different unit’s. While she slept. Without moving the monitor. Without triggering her locks or cameras. serial number is duplicate in your cart
“Last known?” Lena asked.
She hadn’t typed anything. The monitor wasn’t even plugged in. She turned it over
Lena’s blood chilled. She lived alone. No one had broken in—her camera gear was in the living room, untouched. She walked over, heart hammering. On the shelf: her existing field monitor, the one she’d owned for two years. untouched. She walked over
