Run: 2026-10-27-01M5YEGFYEBH48KJ3G710E7B2P

Molly spread the party invitation across the dashboard of their getaway van, pinning its corners with a doughnut and a plastic dinosaur. The map on the back showed a bouncy castle, a magician, and a table sagging beneath a mountain of brightly wrapped presents. “We enter through the kitchen and grab every present, Bill.” Bill examined the map through binoculars, though it was six inches from his nose. He nodded gravely at the drawing of a clown, which Molly had circled in red. Last time they had encountered a clown, Bill had surrendered his wallet and apologized for the inconvenience. “Fine, but nobody touches the cake until the job’s done.” Their disguises waited in the back: two oversized rabbit costumes with detachable heads and suspiciously damp feet. Molly had bought them from a man who promised they were lucky. He had also sold her a smoke bomb that turned out to be a lavender bath fizzball. Across the street, children swarmed around the birthday house. A small girl in a cardboard crown stationed herself beside the present table, armed with a recorder and an expression of terrifying competence. Molly folded the map. Bill donned his rabbit head. Its ears drooped.