Mother covered her face.
Renee gently lowered her hands.
“You have nothing to be ashamed of.”
From downstairs, Chloe’s voice rose.
“You’re making a terrible mistake!”
A deputy answered sharply, ordering her to remain calm.
I stayed beside Mother until her breathing settled.
Then Renee opened the closet to find warmer clothes for her.
She paused.
“Elena?”
Something in her voice made me stand.
“What is it?”
She pointed to the back wall.
A small black device had been attached beneath the closet shelf.
At first glance, it looked like a wireless router component.
It was not.
I moved closer.
A tiny lens faced the bed.
Renee pulled on gloves.
“Camera?”
“Yes.”
Mother stared at it.
“I didn’t know.”
The discovery changed everything.
Physical abuse and financial exploitation were already serious. Secretly recording an elderly woman in her bedroom introduced another level of criminal conduct.
Renee photographed the device without touching it further.
