Molly grabbed the package and slipped it into the worn leather satchel. "Alright, Bill, we need to move fast, the kids will notice that thing if we don't." Behind her, Bill chuckled. "I thought it was already gone, Molly." "It looks like someone's planning a costume party, doesn't it?" "Yeah, I saw the signs from the hallways," Bill said, his eyes scanning the area. "They're all decorated and decorated again." Molly snorted. "Must be the grandma's birthday. I'm sure we can sneak in through the back door." Bill nodded. "Yeah, that's a good idea." They made their way around the back of the mansion, dodging fluttering streamers and paper flowers. Molly stopped to examine a particularly large spider web hanging from a eaves. "Not here. It's still there tomorrow." Bill shot her a look. "Yes, but how do we get past it without getting caught?" Molly shrugged. "I don't know, maybe we can create a diversion. You know, the usual." "Well, I hope they don't expect us to be the ones who set the candles on fire," Bill said. "I had a bad leg yesterday." Molly laughed. "You've got this, I'll create the distraction. You just sneak inside." As they worked together, Molly's fingers flying over the strings of the package, Bill couldn't help but be impressed. "You're a natural."