Things took a darker turn when my young cousin Leilah moved in. Samil began making her uncomfortable with creepy encounters, while Rashida accused her of “entertaining men for money.” Soon, wild rumors about me running a shady side business spread through the neighborhood. I remembered seeing Samil with a drone and discovered footage of it hovering near my windows. Furious, I anonymously exposed the drone evidence to their family, HOA, and Rashida’s workplace. The drone vanished, and they went silent — for a while.