#17 Reflections in the Guardhouse
I’m a security guard at a distribution warehouse. Sometimes I have to work the graveyard shift.
During this shift, the only people on the premises are me and the rare truck driver bringing in a late load.
Our guard shack is concrete with sliding glass doors on the sides (no locks) and big windows in front and back.
Sometimes when I’m the only person on the premises, I’ll see a reflection of someone walking past the shack.
Every inch of this shack and the yard is covered by security cameras. No one has shown up on the footage when I see these reflections.
Credit: bad_luck_dragon