The Housemaid Is WatchingYou must be our new neighbors! Mrs. Lowell gushes and waves across the picket fence. I clutch my daughters hand and smile back: but the second Mrs. Lowell sees my husband a strange expression crosses her face. In that moment I make a promise. We finally have a family home. My past is far, far behind us. And Ill do anything to keep it that way I used to clean other peoples housesnow, I cant believe this home is actually mine. The charming kitchen, the