After Frank and the boys left for the weekend, Richard and Ihad dinner. After dinner he helped me clean up. We then watchedsome TV and chatted. He is ... bright, outgoing young man. Abouteleven o'clock, Richard said goodnight and went up to bed. Iwatched the news and then went upstairs to straighten up thebathroom. The bathroom had adjoining doors to my younger son's roomand to the guest room. While cleaning the room, I heard whatsounded like panting coming from the guest room. The door. If I let you keep a livin’, no tellin’ how much mischief ya be a getting’ up ta or how many bastards ya be a makin’.”So, I says, “Ah da, let the big lummox keep a breathin’. Even an ugly girl like me needs an admirer and the hope at least one man would be a givin’ her comfortin’ on a cold winter night, if it be she were so inclined.”Truth be told, that’s how I saw myself. I was the skinny, drown rat in the second-hand clothes, with no new places left to darn. I’m of a certainty that I always. The State had made recreational weed use legal a few years ago, and since the effect of the pot was not felt for an hour or more because it took time to metabolise, I could walk to the theater, buy my ticket, and get settled before the effect hit. I called my wife & told her I would be home with food after the movie. She said she understood.I had a chocolate/pot square, put on a pair of shorts, a pull-over shirt, sandals, and walked to the movies. Being a Tuesday, the multiplex was not crowded.. I knew where the cameras were, the patrol routes of the guards, and what kinds of locks were used on the doors. I got confident and I got caught, but not by the police. Jail time would have been so much easier. They let you out of jail, eventually, in most cases. I don't know if I'll ever be free again.But I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me start at the beginning. My name is Kathryn Bell, and I'm a thief. Well, was a thief? I don't know what I am now. A toy? Or maybe I'm just an example for.