Busted
Tim walked behind the old woman as he surveyed his surroundings. He did not know what Ivy's apartment number was. So, he had to be careful from now on to not to raise suspicion. Also, he could see that the security in the building was top notch. There were surveillance cameras in every corner of the floor, covering almost all the houses entrance doors. His job had become more difficult now. Not only did he have to find her house and break into it, but also had to be careful of being caught.
He sighed in defeat. He had no idea how to proceed from here. 'Why am I here and what am I even doing? Killing people is easier than keeping an eye on people.' He concluded as he followed the woman to her house. The lady kept chattering nonstop on her way, which Tim did not even heed to. It was as though he had gone deaf after he had entered the building.