My Apartment Burned Down. My Parents Said, “Not Our Problem.” Then the Fire Investigator Called.

away.”

That’s when I remembered. “The building,” I said slowly. “They installed new security cameras two months ago in all the hallways.”

Marcus was already pulling out his phone. “What’s your building manager’s name?”

Twenty minutes later, we were sitting in Mr. Henderson’s cramped office watching footage on a small monitor.

“Here,” Henderson said, pointing continue reading …