"Alright, let's go through this again." Darling blushed at Molly's teasing. "There's not much to go through, love. We've planned this to the minute." "Oh we have, have we now?" "Why of course. It's a Tuesday, right after the rush of the weekend. The parents will all be at work if we time it just right. They've probably already eaten most of the cake, so it'll be a non-fat year." Molly scoffed. "You're right, I wouldn't want to get fat! What I'd like to know is if you've got my piece of chocolate cake in there somewhere." Darling smiled slyly. "Of course. I saved it for you." "Good bastard." He opened the satchel and pulled out a thick slice of cake. She hummed in satisfaction. "What if the cops show up? They gotta have a radio call for something so close to Easter." "We'll be good to go before then, love. Besides, cop cars don't go well with renewal booths, so they've hotwired the radio and it won't pick up a thing." Futilely scratching at an itch on her sleeve, she eyed the neighborhood from the window, expecting the car alarm to blare and the cops to ransack their carefully set hideout. But they went on as usual. Changed was the fresh pausing to eat up the piece Darling offered her. They really had to take employee perks very seriously. "Alright, what's the plan from here?" "See these blueprints?" He handed her a printed architectural diagram. At first, there was a space for Tedu, the out door of the 2nd floor dorm. It had a closet in the corner that wasn't hidden as well as the others. Something about that seemed familiar. "Got any ideas, love?" "Where have I seen this before?" "I can't be sure, but they have assumptions written on the back of the blueprints it was made by one of the previous employees, according to it." She grunted, stacked the blueprints, then started to roll them up when she felt it. Something in her jacket pocket suddenly felt crystalline. Pulling her hand away, uniform pebbles tumbled from her palm. Atatched to them by a thread was a small silver crucifix, engraved "Almighty". "Looks like we've found some left behind spiritual blessing." He started to trace the cross with a finger, his sleeve interposing between them and the shiny surface. "Now admittedly Alm(non/)ighty/deanism is one of the few religions I genuinely respect. Jehovah's Witnesses caught my attention, as they took time to clean up the gutters and spotlights in an alleyway near where we first met."...