Avner looked through the dark hallway of the museum, his dark clothing making it easy to sneak in the black.

“Exactly how I wanted to spend my twenty-second birthday.” Avner whispered sarcastically to himself, pulling out a small laser to cut the glass of an artifact case.

As the laser hit the glass, he heard a coordinated step in his direction. He knew that sound of specific heels clicking the floor. He sighed quietly, his brow furrowing in irritation.