We're Like Thieves

Therefore, on that dark and windy night, after everyone in the house fell asleep, James and Elizabeth went downstairs furtively. James held Dax in his arms and there were two bags hanging on his body. From time to time, he would look back to see if there was anyone chasing after him.   Elizabeth followed him closely. In the darkness, James couldn't see her expression, but he could tell that she was a bit nervous from her movements. "We're finally out!" James was driving. After the car drove out of the neighbourhood, he said like this very easily and happily. Elizabeth sat in the back seat with Dax in her arms. At this time, her heart was still beating very fast, "Alas! We're like thieves." James raised his eyebrows, "Ahem! You think too much!" "Well... when dad and mom get up and find out that we have left, they'll definitely be very angry." Elizabeth sighed lightly, "I told you that you had to tell them first, but you didn't want to. I always feel guilty by leaving like this." A few h