It began the way so many travel days do — with excitement. My wife and I had booked a weekend getaway through Airbnb. The home looked charming, the reviews were excellent, and the price felt fair. After hours on the road, we were ready to relax.
But as we unpacked, my wife noticed something unusual. A faint, blinking light on the smoke detector.
A hidden camera.
The world seemed to tilt under me. My heart pounded in my chest, and without a word, I began throwing our belongings back into the suitcases. Within minutes, we were out the door, driving as fast as we could away from that house that no longer felt like a home.
From Relief to Fear
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