My Neighbor Knocked in the Rain and Told Me to Take My Granddaughter Across the Street—From His Window, I Watched My Own Son Enter My House

But messages recovered later suggested the purpose:

See whether I answered.

Learn when I slept.

Test whether Rosalind was home.

Surveillance through routine.

That realization bothered me for months.

My own ordinary life had become data for people planning around me.

PART 20 — THE MEDICATION

Pamela photographing my prescriptions was not random.

The draft guardianship petition listed medications.