Cameras at the farm
The morning, which had begun calmly, was abruptly interrupted by the arrival of news vans and reporters at the Johnsons’ farm. Cameras, microphones and journalists seemed to appear from every corner, turning the couple’s quiet, secluded home into the epicenter of unwanted attention. Mark watched everything through the window, with an expression of incredulity mixed with growing concern, while Erika, next to him, frowned, feeling the weight of her private life being invaded and exposed as if she were part of a media spectacle.
Cameras On The Farm
Under the microscope
The Johnsons felt like animals in a zoo, watched over by prying eyes and relentless cameras that peered into every nook and cranny of their lives. Every movement seemed to be captured, dissected and transmitted to the outside world. Erika, annoyed, closed the curtains in an attempt to regain some sense of privacy, but it was useless – the feeling of being constantly watched was overwhelming. Even inside their own home, what had once been a safe haven had become a place of constant exposure. Privacy, once guaranteed, now seemed to be just a distant memory.
Under The Microscope
