A peeper at the window

Lara readied herself for bed. She was still filled with worry, she had managed to avoid selling her soul, but the vision of her future weighed heavily on her mind. She pulled the dress over her head, showing off the lingerie that she had worn for the day, and she thought she saw a flash from outside her window, someone was watching her.

Not wanting to give away that she was onto them, she sat on the edge of her bed and used her handheld mirror to start to remove her make up. From here she could try to catch a glimpse of whoever was out there in the mirror. She couldn't quite make them out until another flash gave them away. It was one of the boys from earlier in the day, he had climbed a tree in her yard and was taking photos of her.