The Quiet Line on the Asphalt: When Suburban Property Limits Turn into Criminal Liability
CHAPTER 1: THE WEIGHT OF THE NOTE The aerosol hiss was the only sound cutting through the humid July heat, followed immediately by the dull, liquid impact of bright pink paint striking five-thousand-dollar glass. I didn’t move. My spine remained pressed against the rough, sun-baked edge of the red-brick porch column, my right thumb resting…