The Neighbour

Love thy neighbour or fear thy neighbour? For myself and Lauren, my 10—year—old daughter, No 3 Beech Close was to be our refuge after two years of hell nursing my sick mother. In need of a fresh start and wanting to distance ourselves from the bad memories of my mother's house we moved to Beech Close, a small cul—de—sac of six houses situated around a picture—perfect green. It seemed perfect but I had underestimated the secrets that this tightknit community shared. Within hours of moving in...