Run: 2026-09-03-01M1K9QT1P7GBDV7WHNP44SCST

Molly crouched behind the hedge, counting the sugar-rushed children stampeding past the gift table. Bill sucked his teeth and pointed at the piñata swaying from a low branch. A clown with oversized shoes honked a horn, and the noise swallowed their whispers. Molly grinned. "Gift table's left of the bouncy castle." Bill nodded. "We go when the clown starts making balloon animals." Molly added, "I'll grab glittery boxes." She unzipped her duffel bag and removed a folded sack with reindeer tape. The birthday mom began lighting candles, and every child turned toward the cake. Bill whispered that the piñata blindfold was off. Molly tilted her small head at the present mountain heaped on the plastic tablecloth. A toddler wailed as a juice box exploded. The clown stumbled hard into the cooler. Molly rose from her crouch, tugging Bill's sleeve. Beyond the yard, a security camera blinked red. She pointed at a side gate propped open with a wrapping paper tube. The mom clapped for the birthday boy. Molly counted three seconds until the camera panned left. Bill hoisted the heavy sack. They moved together, low and silent, while the children shrieked at a pony being led through the back fence.