Elena's at a high-stakes dinner when she checks her baby monitor one last time. The nursery is dark. Peaceful. Safe.Then a stranger appears on screen.He's not stealing anything. He's just standing over her eight-month-old son's crib, staring. Watching. His hands moving in a strange, rhythmic gesture she doesn't understand.By the time Elena reaches her car, she realizes this isn't a break-in.It's something worse.A razor-sharp psychological thriller about maternal fear, technology's false promises, and the terrifying gap between seeing danger and stopping it.