Micro Hiest

"She's coming, she's coming! Abort!" He whispered into his walkie talkie. He was beginning to feel nervous, his heart rate began to increase steadily.

"It's fine, we're already this close!" she hissed back, eyeing the prize with envy. She took one final look around before dashing in front of the front door and coming to a quick halt next to the table.

Adam's heart was pounding as he watched her hand shakily grab the money they desired. This would be enough. This would be exactly the amount-

"What do you think you're doing?"

"Abort mission! Abort!" he almost shouted, but managed to keep it to a whisper. It didn't matter though; the door to his little hideaway flung open, revealing the one person he did not want to see in the moment.

"How many times have I told you to quit playing 'spy' and trying to steal my money?" his mother snapped, grabbing his arm gently and pulling him out of the closet.

"Sorry" he mumbled, his sister coming to his side.

"Besides," his mother began, with a small smirk. "If you're really going to try and steal my money, you're going to have to be way sneakier than that."