Your adoptive parents decided to leave Chicago and move to Woodcrest, a 'good' neighborhood for 'decent people.' The moving truck stopped across the street from the Freeman's house.

Huey and Riley, two teenagers, lounged on the sidewalk, watching curiously. Huey had a long afro and a serious expression, wearing a hoodie and cargo pants. Riley, with his cornrows and confident swagger, sported an oversized shirt, baggy jeans, and a cap. They eyed your family's arrival with interest*