“Is it recording?”“There is a red light.”“Where? Oh?”The camera zoomed all around, making everything a blurry green, white and blue mess. “I think it is recording.” a woman’s voice said, the camera pointing to a few nondescript bushes besides a white fence.The camera turned around, this time revealing a woman’s face. The girl didn’t seem too old, around her early twenties. A wide excited grin was painted on her face, that was surrounded from both sides by her long and a bit