The video footage was grainy, but Taylor recognized them easily. The first camera he put in the tree outside a small window had given him a decent view through the galley kitchen into the living room, but his new camera was much better. The twenty something blonds that lived in the building next to him were primping for a night out, crammed in the small bathroom together.
He first noticed them teetering in high heels past his bay window at 2am eight months ago. He had placed the new camera outside the bathroom window last week, taking advantage of a large chip in the paint that frosted the small window that let light into their shower. If his latest scheme paid off, he would have a key to their apartment building by the end of the month.
Little did Taylor know, the three blonds weren’t the only ones being watched.
Opening line take from First Line Friday Prompt at Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie