Amy's head sprouted a terrible idea. She didn't want to be caught by the infinite number of CCTV cameras spread all around her, watching every move of her like a hawk. Heck, she might even be filmed for views right now. She didn't know how exactly she was supposed to steal those pills.
But she waited around the aisles and kept an eye on the woman who promised her colleague the pills. She felt bad. For as long as she could remember, she had never needed to steal from anyone. Not any items, anyone's personality, anyone's manners. But at that moment, she had to.
The clerk's name tag said 'Rebecca'. She looked Filipino, as far as Amy could tell. The other distressed one was 'Janie', as her tag read when she walked past Amy after exiting the staff-restricted room.
Amy looked over at Rebec
