I’m moving in on Wednesday afternoon,” my sister winked at me. “Dad already gave me the final approval.” I reached for my phone and opened my app. The security system was scheduled and activated for Wednesday morning: motion sensing, trespassing recording, police calling. When she arrived... My name is Alexandra Moren. I’m twenty-nine, and on a rainy Monday in downtown Seattle, I stood in my office staring out at windows streaked with gray water, trying to breathe through the echo of my sister’s