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The neon glow of the party lights flickered through the curtains as Molly crouched behind the potted fern. She adjusted her mask, its cartoon unicorn slightly askew. Bill peered around the corner, his eyes darting like a nervous squirrel. The bass from the music thumped through the walls, making the balloons quiver. “Think they’ve got anything worth stealing?” Molly whispered, her voice barely audible over the laughter inside. Bill shrugged, adjusting his gloves. “All these kids? Probably just candy and cheap toys. But the piñata’s gold coins—worth a shot.” She smirked. “Or maybe we’ll find something better. Like… a secret stash of cake.” He snorted. “You’re still thinking about cake?” “Cake’s a prize,” she said, grinning. “And this heist needs a grand finale.” A balloon popped nearby, startling them both. They froze, then burst into quiet giggles. The party’s cheerful chaos felt like a game only they understood. “Ready?” Bill asked, already moving toward the door. Molly nodded, her heart racing. The night promised mischief, and she’d never been one to miss a chance for a little magic.