Cameras and video cameras weren't small things during this period. Even military camera lenses were huge.
The hidden video camera Noel had someone install was a portable one.
It had been placed inside a medical briefcase, which was tucked beneath the hospital bed in the corner.
First, the thing had to be connected to a power cable, or it wouldn't work.
Second, it was simply too large. Putting it on a cabinet or somewhere else would make hiding the cable difficult, and its sheer size alone made it troublesome to handle.
So it could only be placed somewhere inconspicuous. Its main purpose was still to work together with the audio, strengthening the recording's authenticity.
On the screen, Joanna, already dressed in sterile clothing, entered the room. Her bare feet were visible, and Noel noticed an anklet around her ankle.
This was excellent evidence. Although ankles weren't exactly private parts, not many people stared at someone else's feet.
As First Lady, Joanna dressed relatively conservatively. She wore either trousers or long skirts. Unless she deliberately exposed her ankles, it was impossible to see what she wore around them.
Then the doctor's voice came through. "Lie down."
Somewhat cold?
He sounded as if he were simply conducting business, which surprised Noel. He had assumed that the two of them would start having physical contact as soon as they entered the room.
But it really seemed as if he was examining her?
He decided to keep watching patiently.
On the screen, Joanna walked in from a distance and finally sat down on the examination bed.
The doctor busied himself by the medical-supply cabinet. Only the area below his knees could be seen.
Before long, he walked over to the examination bed and asked a few very ordinary questions.
Noel listened carefully the entire