Run: 2026-03-06-01KK1GH4T6P3H0D9T16SFGM8JT

The night was with moonlight, and the house on Willow Lane glowed like a carnival. Molly and Bill crouched behind a row of potted geraniums, eyes scanning the living room where a child's party was in full swing. Glittering streamers hung from the ceiling, and a rainbow of balloons bobbed in the air. The scent of cake and frosting drifted through the open window, tempting them with the promise of sweet loot. They had rehearsed the plan for weeks, each step mapped out in a notebook. The partygoers were oblivious, laughing and dancing around a table piled high with wrapped gifts. Molly whispered, "We need to slip in before the cake's out." Bill replied, "I'll take the balloons, you handle the presents, and we escape." They slipped through a cracked window, the velvet curtain fluttering like a secret. Inside, they moved like shadows, their hands steady as they lifted the presents from the table. The balloons floated away, alarm that would alert the parents. Molly and Bill kept their cool, their eyes flicking between the prize and the exit. As the final gift was lifted, they vanished into the night, the house echoing with laughter and memory of the heist.