Butler was on his rounds as usual. He checked every floor, starting from the top and working his way down, at 3:00. He had reached the second floor, and was checking the Swiss vault when he found out.
"Artemis! Come quickly!" he called into the walkie-talkie used to keep in touch with residents in the far end of the house. "They've come back!"
Artemis was not very concerned. What could they have taken that was so important? When he reached the Swiss vault, he saw what they took and was very concerned.
The vault was lying open, and brightly colored wrappers were scattered here and there. Artemis was, for the first time in his life, shocked.
"No, Artemis," Butler said in dismay, "Not the Halloween candy!"
