High in the corner of the eaves, the glass eye of the camera woke up. A small blue ring pulsed. It had detected motion: the local mail carrier, shoulders hunched against a biting November wind, jogging up the driveway.
A neighborhood tabby cat stalks across the porch railing three seconds later, pausing to sniff the box with suspicion before leaping into the hydrangeas. 202211231080EAFULL.mp4
A hand reaches out from behind the door, pulling the package inside. You can hear a muffled "Thank you!" echoing from the hallway, followed by the click of a deadbolt. High in the corner of the eaves, the
The mailman drops a heavy package—likely the "emergency" roasting pan ordered two days late—with a hollow thud that vibrates through the microphone. 202211231080EAFULL.mp4