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The neon lights of the children’s party buzzed like angry bees outside the mansion. Molly leaned against the brick wall, her eyes flicking over the crowd of giggling kids. “Bill, you sure this is legal?” she whispered, adjusting her mask. Bill adjusted his gloves, grinning. “Legal? That’s for the cops. Tonight we’re stealing presents, not breaking laws.” He tapped his pocket where a tiny toy car sat. “Think about it—every kid gets one gift. We take them all, leave nothing but empty boxes.” Molly rolled her eyes. “And then what? The parents will have a meltdown. Plus, there’s a security guard at the front door.” “Guard’s on a break,” Bill said confidently. “We slip in through the service entrance. You handle the gifts, I’ll distract him with my ‘magic trick.’” She snorted. “Magic trick? Last time you made a balloon disappear, it was actually a squirrel.” Bill laughed. “That squirrel was a legend. Besides, we’ve got a plan. Follow me?” Molly sighed, following as they crept toward the back door. “If this goes sideways, I’m blaming you.” “Deal,” Bill winked. “Now let’s make some memories… and presents disappear.”