Bolting down the street Zake leaped on the stairs leading up to the penthouse door where his treasure sat but then he heard footsteps and immediately dived behind the sofa and stayed as quiet as a mouse he peeked his head over the sofa and watched the snobby owner march in he knew he had to move or he would get spotted straight away but he just had to wait for the right time finally the owner had his back to him Zack grabbed the ring of the self and through himself out the window and ran into the distant with his heat  beating like mad he heard the police sirens and disappeared into the wood but as soon as he thought he was safe he tripped on a root and the world went blank when his eyes slowly opened he wasn’t in the wood but in his bedroom