Grimm's Fairy Tales had a story called "The Three Bears," about a little girl named Betty who got lost in the woods and wandered into the home of a family of three bears.
Hungry and sleepy, the little girl ate the porridge in the little bear's bowl, broke his chair, and messed up Papa Bear's and Mama Bear's beds. In the end, the three bears came home and discovered her, and she jumped out a window and ran away.
Gilda and her boyfriend Rocky were like the little girl named Betty in the story, except they did it on purpose.
Neither had a regular job. They spent their days doing nothing and broke into empty houses for fun, specifically looking for the homes of wealthy people away on vacation, then sneaking inside to spend the night while no one was there.
They did not steal valuables, though. They simply helped themselves to food and drink and a free night's stay, experiencing the luxurious lives of the rich.
But something had gone wrong last night. They had broken into an unoccupied estate, partied all night, and slept until dawn, only to be woken by the sound of a car outside.
They hurried to jump out a second-floor window and escape, but just as Gilda landed, her boyfriend Rocky, who was following behind her, seemed to be attacked by some kind of monster. After a scream, he vanished from sight.
Scared out of her wits, the girl scrambled into the car and drove away from the estate amid a series of terrifying bestial roars, leaving her boyfriend behind.
"How much did you drink?" Nick asked, sitting across from her and twitching his nose. There was the scent of expensive shampoo, equally expensive perfume, and, more than anything else, alcohol.
"I'm not drunk!