1 am. All is quiet as the bus drops me off. I walk up the slight hill to my house, slinking around I find the keys in the dark.
Hiding in the shadows of the door, I stop and listen. Perfect. Mona is not up. Carefully, I work on the lock and soon the catch clicks open. Pause. Silence. I push the door wide and slip inside.
Success!
I take a moment to slip off my shoes, sneaking into the kitchen, I start by raiding the fridge.