For months, I felt watched and heard strange noises upstairs at night, despite living alone. When I found my living room rearranged, I called the police, who found nothing but asked about recent contractors. I remembered Rainer, who installed windows six months ago—when the eerie feelings began. I installed security cameras, and three nights later, a motion alert caught a man, Rainer, emerging from the attic, casually drinking my orange juice. The police found his hideout in my attic, complete with blankets, food, and a burner phone filled with
photos of me, some predating his work at my house. Rainer, whose real name was Ellis Druen, had a history of stalking and theft. Now arrested, he faces multiple charges. I struggled to feel safe, staying with my cousin before returning to repaint, adopt a dog, and connect with vigilant neighbors. Trusting my instincts saved me. If something feels off, don’t ignore it—check your spaces, ask questions, and speak up.
