The killer nextdoor

<p><span style=color: rgba(33 37 41 1)>The moving van rumbled away leaving behind a chaotic swirl of cardboard boxes half-unpacked furniture and the lingering scent of diesel. Sarah Miller surveyed the scene a mixture of exhaustion and exhilaration washing over her. Oakhaven. It had seemed so perfect in the brochures a picture-postcard suburb with manicured lawns tree-lined streets and the promise of a peaceful life. Now surrounded by the detritus of their move the reality felt less idyllic more...unsettling.</span></p><p></p>