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The moon hung low over Maplewood Park, casting silver light on the inflatable unicorn and rainbow bounce house. Molly crouched behind a potted fern, her eyes darting toward the party tent where balloons bobbed like oversized jellyfish. Bill adjusted his cap, squinting at the security camera mounted above the snack table. “Think they’ve got a guard?” Molly whispered, voice barely audible over the distant laughter of kids. Bill shrugged, fingers drumming a nervous rhythm on his thigh. “Probably just a dad with a beer. We’ll slip in through the service door.” A toddler’s giggle echoed from inside, followed by the clink of plastic cups. Molly’s gaze flicked to the gift pile near the stage—colorful boxes stacked like a candy mountain. Her grin widened. “Ten minutes till the piñata,” she murmured. “Then chaos.” Bill nodded, already mentally mapping escape routes. The plan was simple: grab, vanish, repeat. But as he glanced at Molly’s determined smirk, he wondered if the real heist was stealing joy—or just the idea of it. The night smelled of cotton candy and mischief, and somewhere, a toddler’s squeal promised trouble.