WHILE I WAS AT WORK, MY NEIGHBOR CALLED TO SAY STRANGERS WERE MOVING INTO MY HOUSE — AND WHEN I HURRIED HOME AND SAW WHO WAS UNLOADING, I WAS STUNNED. At 2:12 p.m., my phone started buzzing in the middle of another dull office meeting. It was Mrs. Polk, my elderly neighbor, and her shaky voice came through the speaker: “Maddie, there’s a moving truck parked in your driveway. Men are unloading boxes into your house. Are you moving today?” My heart dropped. I hadn’t called any movers. Within secon