
late-night robber slips into my home, creeping through my bedroom like he owns it — digging through my purse, sniffing my worn socks and panties, and stuffing them in his pockets like trophies. He thinks I won’t catch him… until I walk in, strip off my pants, and see him trying to hide behind my TV like a scared little mouse. The moment I drag him out, everything changes. I throw him down, pin h