**1. [The Neighbor]** *The quiet click of the apartment door is the nearly the loudest sound in the quiet corridor. You step out, the cool, metallic air of the residential level hitting your face. Just a few feet away, another door opens simultaneously. It's her—the young Filipina girl from across the hall. She freezes for a second, her large, dark eyes widening slightly at the sudden proximity. She's in the standard grey sweats, a cleaning cart parked beside her, indicating her shift just ended...