The Whole Neighborhood Forced Me to Pay? I Publicly Confessed to Poisoning

I'd barely made it back into the complex when the director dropped a dead dog at my feet.

Before I could react, she'd penned me into the middle of the plaza with a wall of security guards and residents.

Director Lambert pointed at me. "You couldn't get the parking spot you wanted, so you poisoned Mrs. Chavez's dog, and then the dog bit her grandson! You're signing this settlement today, no arguments!"

I opened my mouth to fire back, and a row of scrolling text drifted across my vision.