The time burglar

There was a night without stars when the burglar came through the window and left the house. He had a huge bag at his back and was completely dressed by black clothes. Also, his face was covered by a mask. 

After a while, he stopped and opened the bag, looking at the inside. He smiled. It was being a really productive night. He had a few hours, a couple of minutes and plenty of seconds. And nobody else like him known about the value of just one more second. 

The burglar started to walk again, ignoring the noisy ambulance that came up in the street, stopping by the house he just left. 

''It wasn't worth it at all, this one.''-he thought-''They were very old, aftell all. They had not many time left to steal.''

The burglar stopped again next to an enormeous white building. There was a window open and the lights were turned on. Inside there, he could appreciate a little girl that supposed to be in bed hours ago. 

He smiled and with a movement of his fingers, the lights turned off. Then, the time burglar started climbing the wall to get into the room.