Run: 2026-02-16-01KHM5E2K3Z4B6W2QTP58NM1HX

The dim glow of a flickering streetlight cast long shadows across the rickety table in Molly and Bill’s hideout—a rundown apartment above a defunct pet store. Spread between them was a hand-drawn map of the neighborhood, with a circle around the Thompson residence. Molly tapped the paper with a chewed pencil. “Kid’s birthday party starts at noon, which means presents will be piled high by 12:05. Distraction’s key—I’ll dress as a clown.” Bill scoffed. “You? A clown? Last time you wore face paint, you scared a nun.” “Fine, you handle the disguise.” Molly crossed her arms. “But we need a clean getaway. I checked—Thompson’s got a dog. A Yorkie.” Bill grinned. “Piece of cake. I’ll bring bacon. Dogs love bacon.” Molly rolled her eyes. “And what if the parents notice two grown adults sneaking off with a sack of toys?” Bill shrugged. “We say we’re the entertainment. Who questions a magician?” Molly paused. “Alright. But if we get caught, I’m blaming the clown.” Bill saluted. “Deal. Now, let’s rehearse the escape plan… or do you wanna wing it?” Molly groaned. “We’re doomed.”