Run: 2026-02-17-01KHNG1YDBCHGSJQRVP2P73XSV

Molly and Bill crouched behind a row of brightly colored balloons, mapping the layout of the backyard. The neighborhood block was buzzing with a child's birthday blowout, complete with a clown, a bouncy castle, and a towering piñata hanging from a oak branch. They had studied the schedule: cake at three, then the gift opening, then the sudden scramble for the presents. Molly adjusted her grappling hook, whispering, "We go in through the bouncy castle." Bill replied, "Then we hit the piñata, quickly grab the gifts, and slip out now." Their plan was simple: cause a distraction by over-inflating the castle, slip past the clown, cut the piñata rope, and vanish before the parents realized the loot was gone. Bill checked his watch, the second hand ticking like a metronome. He imagined the children's faces when they discovered empty boxes, and he smirked. Molly tapped his shoulder, pointing to a gap in the fence that led to the parking lot. They synchronized their steps, counting down in their heads, ready to turn a harmless party into the most notorious gift heist the suburb had ever seen. They crept away, hearts pounding, already dreaming of the haul they would divide tonight.