At 5 A.M., Security Called To Say My Sister Had Movers—So I Told Them To Let Her In

It felt like sitting in a small operations van again. The glow, the quiet hum of electronics, the way the world outside became a series of moving squares.

The first day passed without incident. I watched maintenance workers vacuum the hallway carpets. I watched delivery drivers drop off packages at neighboring units.

Lydia texted once asking if my trip continue reading …