Run: 2026-03-03-01KJTYR2AQZ9D2MR32K8BVSRWC

Dusk bleached pink over the suburban cul-de-sac, where a group of kids laughed inside a backyard bounded by a white picket fence, their voices carrying over a table piled high with wrapped birthday presents and a lopsided unicorn piñata. Molly and Bill huddled behind an overgrown rose bush, their backpacks slung over their shoulders stuffed with empty reusable gift bags they’d stolen from a dollar store the week prior. Bill tapped his crumpled birthday banner—mistaken for a lockpick tension wrench—against his thigh, bouncing on his heels. “Quit rushing, we’ve got five minutes before the parent chaperone heads to the bathroom,” Molly whispered, tapping a folded napkin map of the backyard she’d doodled that morning. “But the giant teddy bear is mine,” Bill mumbled, already creeping a hand toward the fence. Molly grabbed his hoodie collar, yanking him back into the shadows as a bumblebee buzzed past their ears. They’d spent two weeks plotting this heist, mapping parent shift times and noting which presents were the bulgiest, until Bill’s twitchy urge to grab every shiny object kept threatening to blow their entire plan.