The sun was setting just over the horizon as he parked the car in front of the two-story southern home, he turned off the lights and peered outside at his surroundings. Once he'd done a thorough look-over, he grabbed the bag in his passenger seat and exited the Prius, breathing in the sweet Georgia air.
Cicadas chirped loudly as he went up the steps onto the wraparound porch and peered through window after window as he walked around to the backside of the house. No lights to be seen. No people for that matter either.
He went to the back door of the house and looked around to make sure there were no spying eyes before retrieving a small kit from his bag along with a small flashlight. Upon finding it, he opened the kit and examined the lock on the door before pulling out the tools he'd nee
