Run: 2026-03-11-01KKFHR6BHXCJKZ8BTYYX2P3KJ

The massive white elephant spread its legs across the living room, flapping silent wings against shimmering lights. Molly adjusted her disguise, loosening her grandmother's lacy collar while inspecting the perimeter through binoculars. The scent of cinnamon and sugary frosting overpowered the natural fear of the room. Beside her, Bill adjusted his trilby hat. A child wandered too close, waving a plastic sword toward the adults. Molly froze, clutching her clipboard like a holy book. She watched the parents flip through birthday invitations while the children monitored the plates. Bill checked his watch, tapping the glass nervously. The disco music played a slow waltz over the misty eyes of the guests. Molly scanned the floorboards. She looked for the shadow under the table. The floorboards were thin wood under her boots. Bill grinned and touched his hat. He held a knife. The knife was sharp. Is it secure? Bill whispered. Door is weak. We go. Gifts belong to us. We do not come back. Let's go. They stood there. The shadow moved closer to the window quickly. Parents sat quietly. The music stopped suddenly. A siren beeped loudly in the air. They ran away from the house past the gate. The rain started falling.