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You carry on with your shower, thinking that it's probably just in your mind; after all, everyone in here has seen everything. What's so special about you? Besides, anyone caught peeping like that would definitely be punished under the military's harassment regulations. The feeling dies down, and you let out an internal sigh; you guess you were right after all. It's nothing more than your imagination.

Something brushes against your shoulder, and you turn around in shock. You see no one standing behind you or near you at all, and the sensation of being watched returns to you in full force. You grab a towel and quickly dry yourself, getting dressed before you dart out of the shower room, making your way to the HR department. When you arrive at the HR department, the strange sensation returns again briefly, and you quickly knock on the office door, looking around to see if there's anyone looking at you. Again, you don't find anyone in particular staring at you, but that doesn't make you feel any better. The door swings open and you step inside quickly, panting and feeling a little bit disconcerted.

"Can I help you?" the lady who opened the door asks, looking at you with a raised eyebrow. You quickly relate your story to her, and she listens to you quietly before she nods her head. "All right. We'll conduct an investigation into this matter. Rest assured that we'll get to the bottom of this, and you won't have to feel like that anymore," she reassures you before handing you a form to fill in.

You fill in the form as fast as you can.

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