Chapter 12: Living with him

“Why would you buy your room?” Anya asked. He could understand her shock. “Why not? I cannot watch you all the time right? You could send out information to who knows who? How else do you expect me to monitor if information leaves this house?” he stepped forward. “It can’t be that serious, right?” she asked with a frown. “Just this makes you uncomfortable? You should get used to it, it is the new normal. My room is the only room bugged that way because I have important files in there. I could not put in cameras for privacy reasons. But the rest of the house has security cameras” Daniel explained, pointing at the cameras in the living room. Anya took a deep breath and nodded. “Rule four, You sleep in my room. This will make sure you don’t send anything out I cannot track. So, no matter how uncomfortable you are, rule four stays,” he said and gestured to follow him upstairs. In the Jones residence, Old madam Jones smashed a cup. She had never thought that her granddaughter would ta