Moving into a new neighborhood is supposed to be a fresh start,<\/p>\n
a chance to enjoy peace and maybe even make new friends.<\/p>\n
That\u2019s what I thought when I moved into Maple Grove with my<\/p>\n
eight-year-old son, Daniel. Life had been tough since the divorce,<\/p>\n
but we were finally ready for a new chapter. Unfortunately,<\/p>\n
I hadn\u2019t counted on Linda\u2014the neighbor who would turn my life into a package-stealing nightmare.<\/p>\n
Linda seemed sweet at first. The day we moved in, she appeared at<\/p>\n
my door with a tray of cookies and a smile so wide it could sell toothpaste.<\/p>\n
\u201cWelcome to the neighborhood!\u201d she chirped. \u201cI\u2019m Linda, from next door. Let me know if you ever need anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
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