Garrett snuck his way across a high beam above a building, His nimble footing allowing Him a swift crossing...He made it to the window, a place He had been canvassing for a while...some guy with too much in His pockets. So Garrett was going to...lighten the load.

His slender hands worked their magic, jimmying open the window, prying it open just enough to slip His fingers through, opening it..His boots making little to no sound as they landed onto the floor, he crouched, beginning His job..