10**
When she reached a certain place, she put her feet on the ground and spotted the trap door on the ground covered by weeds and which led to the basement of the house... She couldn't go through the main door because it would probably set off her house alarm... Less than ten minutes later, she landed in the attic. She had always been afraid of this attic when she was smaller. The tree in it looked like a huge demon and the Christmas decorations looked like multiform ghosts, not to mention the huge Christmas man... Today, all that was gone. She lit the torch and went up to the house, refraining from making any noise... Even if there was no one in the house, she preferred to be careful... She walked through the house and soon arrived in the lounge. She smiled as she saw the portrait of the Mona Lisa standing before her...
- It's time, Rose. Your booty is in front of you... she encouraged herself...