I had offered to give Chantel’s friend a ride but forgot. Somehow the friend died in a car accident and it was my fault because I wasn’t the one who had driven her. Chantel then rushed over to where I was living. Chantel is a distant childhood friend we don’t talk much but she’s my grandmothers God daughter.

Almost immediately my FIL and spouse knew where I lived. I assume MIL too but she never came around only SIL. My FIL then decided to open an office adjacent to my apartment although it wasn’t where I live now. It was a building that seemed almost like a university campus because many many young people with dozens of suitcases. Mountains of suitcases were arriving.

SIL was gushing over my nails and spouse had let himself into my apartment using some universal key. Then the rooms I was renting out outside of my French door ensuite ( so the entrance had these double glass doors with deep brown wood)

Girls the young women started doubling up in the units without telling me. Notably they were all brown women.

My husband and I are separated. Him and his family have historically scared me because they serve money