'Your papers, please' must never be heard in America

Maggie Evans, of the richest family on the block, can never go home. A clowder of feral cats roams the front yard. In the past two years, there have been five homicides within 1,500 feet of the house she once gave that name: Home, for her, no longer exists.
"There were city hydrants, these green pumps, and in the winter, it'd freeze so you'd light a paper underneath to thaw it out," she said.