When I needed to spy on my husband in his office, the last thing I needed was some bib, bulky camera peaking out at him from his book shelf. I needed something more discreet. I needed a covert, spy camera. When shopping for different covert cameras, I came across several different spy cameras hidden in different objects. One of my favorites was a book camera since I was planning to hide this covert camera on his bookshelf.
Once I got this covert camera, I came in to meet my husband for lunch. He left me alone in his office for a brief moment and I quickly put the book in to his shelf. After he got off work I came to pick him up and asked to borrow a book. He didn’t even pay attention to which one I grabbed. I reviewed what my covert camera had caught on tape and realized I was just paranoid. Nothing was going on in his office.
