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Molly adjusted her black beanie as they crouched behind a bush outside the house where the children’s party raged. The backyard was a minefield of balloons and sticky cake crumbs that made their approach dicey. Bill scanned the windows for partygoers, knowing one wrong step would turn their silent burglary into a supervised disaster. “I still don’t like stealing from kids,” Molly grumbled. “It’s for the greater good,” Bill countered. They moved to the side door and tested the handle, which yielded with sweet release. Inside, the hallway glimmered with gift bags and presents stacked near the living-room arch like treasure. They slipped through, grabbing bags quickly while the music blared in the next room. Bill counted an older cousin passing the entrance, forcing a pause in their grab-and-go plan. Each second counted before the party moved locations and caught them mid-theft. They stuffed the rest into a pillowcase and quietly repositioned the scattered shoes by the door to leave no footprints of their presence.