She knew how people like this operated, quick to play the victim, quick to shift blame, and even quicker to beg for mercy when caught.
If she confronted her now, the girl could easily cry, act innocent, or even blame another person entirely. That wouldn't be satisfying. No, someone like her needed to be exposed properly, slowly, completely, with no chance of escape.
So, she waited.
The two friends were chatting happily as they walked toward the exit, completely unaware of what was about to happen.
The second they crossed the scanners
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
A loud, blaring alarm echoed through the entire shop.
For a second, everything froze.
Customers and staff turned in shock, their eyes snapping toward the source of the sound.
Security guards, who had been standing casually near the entrance, immediately tensed. This was a store known for catering to the elite, wealthy, influential people who could afford anything.
A theft here? It was unheard of.
