The “For Sale” sign in front of the house a few doors down disappeared. We got few glimpses of the new neighbour. He kept to himself. Speculation ran wild. Donna, who lives for gossip, put out her lines and reeled in salacious rumours. George Watson was a serial killer released from prison, a old man. Donna convinced the other neighbours to march back and forth in front of his house with protest signs. She wrote inflammatory letters to the editor of our local paper. George’s social worker found him hanging. He left a note: why won’t anyone believe I’m innocent?
