First step:174Please respect copyright.PENANAgY4yzeNLZI
Tim started by modifying Finn’s backpack.174Please respect copyright.PENANAyC99Pktni7
He’d been thinking about this for a long time,174Please respect copyright.PENANAQq9Cy9c6Sj
and finally chose the most cautious and harmless method—174Please respect copyright.PENANAlq9Nr3p2Am
installing a surveillance camera and a listening device.
It wasn’t because he suspected Finn.174Please respect copyright.PENANApSICuupPie
It was because he wanted to make sure everything was safe—174Please respect copyright.PENANAkKpFru1bjC
and to hear what Miss Nora might say.
Tim carefully disassembled components on his home workbench.174Please respect copyright.PENANAD0dWU9mSY5
Tiny lenses, a recording mic, a stable signal transmitter—174Please respect copyright.PENANAfzHoK1uwMB
all equipment he’d used countless times before:174Please respect copyright.PENANADCIJmoRTDA
hidden in light fixtures, corners of walls, even vigilante masks.174Please respect copyright.PENANAFbrW1VPYQF
This time, though, was his first time hiding them...174Please respect copyright.PENANAHGRO5V7DEB
inside a dinosaur.
Yes, a dinosaur.
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Tim had gone out of his way to buy Finn’s favorite kind—174Please respect copyright.PENANAuPPGly22QE
a red ceratopsian with a wide-open mouth and a bit of a smile.174Please respect copyright.PENANA2366tBTNy9
He gently undid the stitching, inserted the devices,174Please respect copyright.PENANA6WEVvrZUlK
then sewed it back up, stitch by careful stitch.174Please respect copyright.PENANAQAHPmT5wQ8
It looked good as new.
He turned it into a charm,174Please respect copyright.PENANAjjAEg5LWD8
just the right size to hang from the zipper loop on Finn’s backpack.174Please respect copyright.PENANAqXLuFQPh5k
It didn’t look suspicious at all—if anything, it was kind of cute.
The next morning, Finn’s eyes lit up the moment he saw the dinosaur.174Please respect copyright.PENANAJLgA5PDhTh
"Is it mine? Is this for me? Can I bring it to school?"174Please respect copyright.PENANAS9DzVsTSO1
"Of course," Tim smiled, attaching the dinosaur to the zipper.174Please respect copyright.PENANAqgMaxPbBsD
"I picked it just for you. You’re our family’s best little dinosaur, aren’t you?"
Finn jumped for joy, spinning around the kitchen with his backpack on.174Please respect copyright.PENANAnpP6fsEmij
He had no idea that the adorable dinosaur held174Please respect copyright.PENANAmsSbMC4Vfn
some of the adult world’s most sophisticated lies inside its belly.
Tim stood to the side, watching Finn run off to Alfred for breakfast.174Please respect copyright.PENANAs9Wr3Yz4eY
His expression was calm—like a chess player calculating his next move.
This is just the beginning, he thought.
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Luckily, Finn’s cubby was at the perfect angle.174Please respect copyright.PENANAOWwl8pnnj4
The camera avoided the kids’ faces,174Please respect copyright.PENANAcS3glpro3z
but managed to capture most of the classroom.
Tim sat in his darkroom,174Please respect copyright.PENANABD70K3NEOE
facing a whole wall of surveillance monitors.174Please respect copyright.PENANA89SHMXzWOK
The main screen showed Nora’s classroom—174Please respect copyright.PENANAqWtGfcbWZC
a space full of whimsy and childlike charm.
Colorful paper flowers, stickers, and collages filled the room.174Please respect copyright.PENANAx0AuzMdbfK
Drawings of family hung on the wall,174Please respect copyright.PENANAeg7nUlQNoO
sketches crooked and chaotic in color—174Please respect copyright.PENANAoPboEqfHR2
but there was a joy to them, hard to describe.
To Tim, the classroom was the polar opposite of the Batcave.174Please respect copyright.PENANA0NDYr9AoLf
The Batcave was cold, quiet, logical, precise.174Please respect copyright.PENANAyLcCJoNtmp
This place was warm, soft, chaotic—174Please respect copyright.PENANAGHw4pxndLB
and yet, it had its own strange rhythm.
Children’s laughter and screams echoed nonstop.174Please respect copyright.PENANA21PTamy5Cg
He didn’t dare turn up the volume,174Please respect copyright.PENANAr5kaWFsoVL
afraid his ears might get blown out.
Still, he didn’t change the channel.174Please respect copyright.PENANAuWPzfbnxxh
Instead, he turned the video resolution up a notch.
Now Tim finally understood174Please respect copyright.PENANAnsIHUmvOtL
why Finn had said he wanted to “marry Miss Nora” when he grew up.174Please respect copyright.PENANADu6Ty0aNrf
This wasn’t just a kid’s crush.174Please respect copyright.PENANAgwiSQONnUd
This was the kind of feeling where trusting someone made you brave.
During art class,174Please respect copyright.PENANA6Sk1bgCK3B
one child got so upset he tore his painting and yelled,174Please respect copyright.PENANAg52ibcHZ9T
"My drawing is ugly!!"
Nora knelt down—not to scold him—174Please respect copyright.PENANANfGp2yuRYn
but to pick up half the torn page from the floor.174Please respect copyright.PENANA3pUaoc22vV
She gently said, "Then I’ll draw the second page for you, okay?"174Please respect copyright.PENANAjQD5elk65v
"You draw the ugliest star, and I’ll draw the worst sun.174Please respect copyright.PENANADo7psrFxUO
Let’s see whose is more creatively awful."
The child bit his lip, then burst out laughing.
During dance class,174Please respect copyright.PENANA8700LMC13y
she twirled with the children, her skirt spinning along,174Please respect copyright.PENANAztqo0Q9g4b
and for a moment, she looked like a fairytale character174Please respect copyright.PENANA2D3NIsYeEQ
walking straight out of a movie scene.
Tim instinctively hit the record button.
Then came... something he couldn’t quite name.174Please respect copyright.PENANAS7TolbLixL
A kid-version obstacle course, maybe—174Please respect copyright.PENANAa0cthrj8Uv
balance beams, soft mats, platforms with traps,174Please respect copyright.PENANAdG4osoaiF0
and even a “lava pit” made of rainbow paper.
Nora always held the hand of the most timid child,174Please respect copyright.PENANAJZuu5Fqgky
guiding them step by step with a soft voice,174Please respect copyright.PENANAqiHok2s4oF
"It’s okay. You’re not alone. Come on, let’s go together, slowly."
And then—174Please respect copyright.PENANAITujooNVhW
Finn burst onto the scene.
He sprinted through the obstacles like a cheetah,174Please respect copyright.PENANAzQP9IzMzeS
darting past every hurdle without hesitation,174Please respect copyright.PENANAobovixl4nE
and ended with a flying somersault onto the mat—174Please respect copyright.PENANAj1FyxYPuJk
a perfect landing.
The whole room erupted in cheers.
Finn threw his arms wide, grinning ear to ear.174Please respect copyright.PENANAPjGo9jNLFK
"Miss Nora! I’m first! I won!!"
Nora stood and opened her arms dramatically.174Please respect copyright.PENANAdOhqvxCVB2
"Oh my goodness!! We have a champion!!"
Finn leapt into her arms, clinging to her174Please respect copyright.PENANACfO9XeeRN3
like he was receiving a hug on the winner’s podium.
Tim sat quietly, watching the screen.174Please respect copyright.PENANA1u3oeuiCvK
He didn’t speak.174Please respect copyright.PENANATXb022LMtI
He didn’t take notes.
He just smiled—a small one,174Please respect copyright.PENANAQxcBgoxCqg
the kind that slips out by accident.
A moment like this… you’d never find in the Batcave.
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This couldn’t go on.
That was the thought circling Tim’s mind as he stared at the screen. Five hours a day, five days a week—for two full weeks now.
And in these two weeks, Tim had confirmed several things for certain:
Nora Verell was a very good teacher.
This wasn’t a hypothesis based on data. It wasn’t an illusion created by surface-level behavior.
He saw it in how she could distinguish each child’s crying just by sound, how she silently picked up and set down a kid who had tripped, how she responded sincerely to every tiny emotional cue.
She genuinely liked children—and was doing everything she could to teach them well.
Set aside the survivalist supplies, the brutal combat kick straight to his face, and those utterly brain-melting Batman fanfics—
This woman was, without question, a trustworthy early childhood educator.
That conclusion should’ve been comforting. But instead, it irritated him.
Because none of this explained what he saw that night.
Why did she know how to fight like that? What exactly were those supplies for?
Was she hiding a past?
Who was she?
By now, Tim’s computer was filled with over a hundred screenshots from the surveillance footage—many featuring interactions between Finn and Nora.
He had fine-tuned the lighting, resolution, and angles on the images. In fact, he’d even layered multiple photos of Finn jumping into Nora’s arms, both of them smiling.
They looked good enough for a magazine cover—if it weren’t for the fact that this was illegal surveillance.
But this wasn’t a sign of mission accomplished.
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It wasn’t some cute “capturing Finn’s childhood memories” photo project.
This was intel gathering. An investigation. One that wasn’t finished yet.
I need the next step.
Leaning back in his chair, Tim tapped his fingers slowly on the desk.
He knew he couldn’t just keep watching from the shadows.
It was time to act.
But not by breaking down doors or hacking into systems.
No—this time, he needed to step into the light.
He needed her to see him.
He needed to confront this woman in person. Read her voice, her reactions, her body language—her eyes.
That’s where the real story would be.
Tim’s eyes darkened.
“It’s time,” he murmured.
“…to play the part of a normal parent.”
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