Run: 2026-10-08-01M4DYE9QW50T5T8HZVERMH464

Molly and Bill crouched behind a hedge across the street from a yellow split-level house. Forty balloons bobbed from the mailbox. A banner above the garage read HAPPY SIXTH BIRTHDAY, HARPER! Through the front window, a folding table sagged under a mountain of glittering presents. "Phase one," Bill whispered, unfolding his clipboard. "We take every present on that table by the front door. Completely unguarded." "Bill, there's a man next to the table." "That's Dave. Dave is the dad. Dave is not a threat." "Is he armed?" "He has a spatula." "A spatula is a weapon,