Many people had been disappearing around the city, and no one knew who was to blame, but Jonathan wasn't worried about those things; he only cared about the money.

It was supposed to be just another night, and the rain served as an ally for Jonathan's questionable actions. The thief climbed the vines growing on the wall until he reached the open window of the mansion, located in an upscale neighborhood that Jonathan had been observing for some time.
Upon entering a room, the thief wasted no time, beginning to rummage through drawers and closets in search of valuables or money. While Jonathan was looking in the closet, strange noises of muffled crying followed by a grunt came from downstairs, but he ignored them, thinking it was someone watching TV.
When he finally found something interesting, footsteps echoed down the hallway toward the bedroom, and Jonathan quickly slipped into the closet, closing the doors and peering through the cracks.