"Don't bother," she whispered, not looking up from her hand. "The Eye knows your heart rate. it knows the sweat on your palms before you do."
Elias walked out into the cool night air. He looked straight up, directly into the iris of the Great Eye. He didn't flinch. He didn't hide. He simply closed his own eyes, finding the only place left where the watcher couldn't follow. The Alan Parsons Project- Eye in the Sky
"I’m leaving," Elias said, standing up so abruptly his chair scraped the floor. "Don't bother," she whispered, not looking up from her hand