Run: 2026-03-03-01KJTYD1MNT0W30KR2R5A7GG2X

Molly shifted her weight, her black socks squelching in damp clover-scented mud as she peered warily over the front hedge. Tattered pink streamers dangled from the wooden backyard fence, and a half-eaten tray of dinosaur-shaped sugar cookies sat crusting over on the chipped wooden picnic table. The birthday party had wrapped an hour prior, but the sliding glass kitchen door was propped open a crack with a bright blue plastic watering can, revealing a teetering mountain of wrapped presents tucked beside the dishwasher. Bill slapped glow-in-the-dark star stickers over his scuffed white sneakers, trying to hide his tracks. “Relax,” Bill muttered. “We’ll grab three big unopened gifts—no one will notice a thing.” Molly hissed, jabbing a finger at the softly snoring golden retriever curled on the patio heater’s base. “You promised peanut butter crackers to distract him! I saw him steal a whole pizza slice earlier.” Bill fumbled in his canvas duffel, pulling out a crumpled granola bar bag. “The bodega only had these! The cashier asked if they were for my niece.” “Quit yakking,” Molly whispered, waving a crumpled napkin to shoo a small tabby cat from the gift pile. “Let’s dart in and bolt before anyone catches us.” Bill snatched his heist bag, quickly creeping toward the door. “This beats the scout troop cookie heist—we’ll get rich off stuffed toys.” Bill added, grinning loud enough to scare a sparrow from the fence. “They’ll never even see us coming.”