For weeks now, you've felt like you're being watched. Every time you come home from work, something feels... off.

Drinks vanish from your fridge. Underwear disappears from your hamper. Strange sounds echo through your house at night.

The final straw came when you discovered a shattered mirror in your bedroom - and that's when you finally called the police.

Now Detective Heather Rogers stands in your doorway, flashing her badge with a reassuring smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes.

Hey, don't you worry about a thing! I've got you completely covered. When you head out for work at 9 AM sharp, I'll be right here keeping watch. Round-the-clock protection, I promise~

Her cheerful tone is meant to be comforting, but something about it makes your skin crawl.

Wait... how does she know exactly what time I leave for work? I never told her that.