Stories of my new neighborhood (3 of 4): Down the hallway.

Like a week ago, I was putting on my shoes to go catch the subway and go into school - it was late morning, like 10:30 or 11am; I didn't have to on campus till late that afternoon and so worked from home for most of the morning - and I heard a heavy knock on a door down the hall, and someone being like, "Police!", and something about eviction, but when I came out into the hall like a minute later, no one was there.

The next day, 2 doors down from me and across the hall, there was a neon-green sign pasted on a door saying 'EVICTION - NO TRESPASSING' by order of the county sheriff's department.