I was able to return and set up a proper surveillance across the building from Subject ID # 2241's home and was rather surprised at what I saw this evening. I returned expecting to see that they were all still celebrating the subject's birthday, but no, there were no guests at all. The nest itself had almost taken on a new identity. The piles of garbage that had littered the floor were gone, as was the overwhelming pile of dishes to be done. I can only assume that one of the guests had in passing mentioned to the subject that his wife was broken.
What was even more interesting to me, was that the subject himself was cooking the food rather than the wife, as I would have also assumed. This most assuredly has to be some sort of Neo Mohammedanism. A male in the kitchen, cooking, I would have never thought. I began to take some snap shots with my new Canon, and when I stopped to review the photos, they were not coming out in manner that would allow for one to identify the subject, or activities taking place. I switched the red eye elimination off, and changed the contrast on the photo settings but that too was of no prevail. I decided that perhaps I needed to open the lens in order to take in more light, so I delved into the settings and made the adjustment, or so I thought.
Upon taking the next photo I was panicked by the bright flash that filled the room I was in across the way, also causing alarm to ID # 2241, who quickly looked at me. I was stuck in a "deer in the headlights" moment, wondering if I had been seen. At that point the subject confirmed my fears by proceeding to make obscene gestures as his demeanor changed from jubilant to something that I cannot describe, something that scared me so much I had to black out his face from the photo, for even looking at it in the photo brings terror into my soul!
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