Police

Every day, thousands of times per day, the police helicopter flies over my house. It flies low and makes a hell of a noise.

I found out that they have a computerized system through which the helicopter can be alerted of thieves on the run, stolen cars or kidnappings.

I do not understand what exactly is that they do, but they fly low and their hidden cameras interfere with the functioning of my silent camera. They, the island's inhabitants, no longer bother to look up.