It started quietly, almost harmlessly. A little cash missing from my drawer. Coins disappearing from my handbag. At first, I blamed my own forgetfulness. Life was busy, bills were many, and I told myself stress was making me careless.

But when it kept happening week after week, I knew something was wrong.
What scared me most was that there were no signs of a break-in. Doors were locked. Windows untouched. Nothing looked disturbed.…CONTINUE READING