The heat from steam pipes was almost suffocating, but there was no where else of her to hide. She could hear the sound of heavy boots not far from her hiding spot and men shouting to each other in their bizarre language. She didn't know what they were saying, but she knew it was about her. She had only been on this planet for a few days, but it didn't take her long to make enemies. Guess they don't take too kindly to strangers, though stealing from their museums probably didn't help any. The second she saw that magnificent painting she just could not help herself.
The heist had been executed perfectly; not a single guard knew what was happening and not a speck of evidence was left behind. Her and her partner Roux made a clean get away, at least they would have if that damn kid hadn't seen them. He started screaming and pointing at them, after that it