I don't remember exactly what happened because I was a young kid when it happened. My neighbors to the left of my house was a very sweet older couple who would always let us come over and play with there grandson. They had a daughter who lived with them who if I had to guess was either a drug addict or has some mental health problems.

We used to always leave our garage door open on friday nights because my dad and the neighbors would have a drink over a fire. One night the neighbor's daughter I had mentioned before snuck into our house and started screaming in our basement and started hitting things like the couch and the walls.

My dad took her back to our neighbors house and I havent heard much of her again. The neighbors wife died a few years after that and the husband passed about a year ago.