I think it all started a few months ago. The first time I noticed anything out of the ordinary, it was a pretty boring Tuesday evening. The guy in the apartment next door was blasting his music super loudly again so I pounded on the wall in between our apartments to get him to turn it down.
Right then the power went out: music, lights, everything. Then I heard what sounded like someone, I thought it was that same neighbor, crying loudly. Then, the power came back on and I went back to reheating my leftovers. BUT, a couple of weeks later I was talking to our landlord about the power outage and joking how I heard 203 crying because he was afraid of the dark and he gave me the strangest look.
He said that 203 had skipped out on his rent three months ago and that he hadn’t been able to get a renter in since then.