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Meghan was thinking that if she met her neighbors and learned something of her new neighborhood that she might feel better about it all. She was in a new house, of course, and heavily pregnant, but she’d lived in other places, been pregnant before, and never felt so restless and uneasy. It was the house of her dreams, really, or would be with a little paint and imagination. Yet as she trundled along from house to house on a cloudy autumn morning, she was finding no one home. Overhead, a slight chilling breeze rustled the desiccated leaves which only served