Secrets surface, alliances crack, and the real puppeteer remains unseen.
When Savanna Casanova is allegedly declared dead during a trip to Mexico, her neighbors appear to mourn—all the while constructing alibis—but no one is completely innocent. As days pass with two friends missing, another pronounced dead, and a husband on the run, a chilling question emerges: How well do you really know your neighbors? Are they the sweet old lady whose bake sale cakes win blue ribbons or a vigilante with a thirst for revenge? A collector of rare antiquities or a black market smuggler with a penchant for explosives?
In a dangerous revelation, Savanna, very much alive, takes her friends hostage, hell-bent on righting an intricate web of past wrongs. Her motives, however, are anything but straightforward.
As neighbors scramble to piece together the most mysterious of circumstances, each harboring a fragment of a dangerous puzzle that could destroy them all. Yet the darkest secret belongs to none other than Savanna—she didn’t fake her own death, because she isn’t the one pulling the strings.
Meanwhile, I lurk in the shadows, an elderly neighbor with my own agenda, gleefully watching and tampering with the timeline of events to come as blackmail and gossip thrusts the community into a lethal spiral of desperation.
One of us will take the fall for all of our collective sins. Consider this your warning: know thy neighbor—and "Welcome to Midlothian Boulevard".
