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''This is for the Writing Contest. ''

 I went for the first line prompt.

Here's the story!
She had made a poor job of hiding the damage. When she realized that, the girl scurried away. Please don't find me, she prayed.

Elena Frey was small, unnoticeable and quiet. She was someone you wouldn't have a second thought about. Her black hair and dark brown eyes were common, and her features were quite plain.

But Elena was also a thief. She should have known better than to leave pieces of the dining area out in the open. "Curses," she muttered.