Phantom had just done another heist, and like all the other times they had vanished without a single scrap of evidence. They had lived up to their nickname, the cops didn't know what Phantom looked like, their age, height, or even if this mysterious thief was a male or a female. What they didn't know was that the big bad Phantom was really just a young woman, an attractive young woman in the gothic sort of way, with long black hair and pale skin. She was had her nails and lips black, and she looked nothing like what most of the populace thought that the menacing thief would look like, which suited her just fine, she didn't want to be caught.
Phantom was already a few blocks away when the cop cars whizzed by her, she smirked, thinking that they would end up stumped like they had all the previous times before.