Four lines of prose about: the mastermind.
So concludes my three day mini-story. For now.
I'm considering bringing it over to Protagonize and expanding it quite a bit, then letting people play with it. I'll toss up a link here should I actually get around to doing so.
He sits before a wall of television screens, each one displaying the interior of a village home. To his right, screens share their view of key public locations: the beach, main street, the park.
He watches the villagers as each box is opened, monitors their reactions, listens in on their hushed conversations.