On that fateful night, as Vere reclined in his favorite armchair, he and his wife, Mira, engaged in a whispered conversation that held a sense of urgency. The decision to hire bodyguards had been an abrupt one, and Mira's curiosity burned as she leaned in closer. Vere's brow furrowed as he began to explain, "Mira, there's something unsettling about what I've witnessed lately. It all started at the airport when our eyes locked with Mr. Perry's. There was a significance in that moment, something unspoken but deeply felt." Mira's eyes widened with intrigue, her voice filled with concern, "What do you mean, Vere? You've never been one to act on mere hunches." Vere sighed, his gaze distant as he continued, "I know, but these occurrences have been building up. It's not just Mr. Perry; I've noticed strangers lurking in the shadows, watching our every move. I have this ominous feeling that we are being monitored.” Mira leaned in, her hand finding him in the dimly lit room, a mixture of
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