A Bedtime Vault Inspection
I tip-toed out the door into the backyard chill to finish our night mission! That swirl marble had been burning a hole in my pocket all evening. I knelt by the bench, carefully lifted the disguise leaves, and eased the metal lid off with a quiet pop. The leaf mattress inside was neat as a pin. I tucked the glass marble right between the silver coin and the pebble, making sure it didn't bump the cicada shell. Clicking the lid shut and brushing the leaves back into place, our treasures are tucked in safe!


