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    1. Thursday, February 6

      by , 02-11-2020 at 03:28 AM
      I am walking the floor at work when I notice the guy weíve trespassed many times. He has on a big black coat, sunglasses, and a hat. He is also pushing a cart and has a few bags. I think he notices me and slowly turns. I go up to him, telling him to leave. Iím not sure if he is or not. Thereís someone from mall security here (weíre right outside the Sephora) who is dressed more like a police officer. I turn to him, asking isnít there anything he can do. He just says no. I become kind of angry and start cussing at the shoplifter.




      Iím sitting at the table at Momís with a female police officer when a shoplifter shows up. I think he already has a warrant or citation or something like that. He walks in of his own accord, wearing a black shirt and hat. I hesitate and then walk up to him. He takes his wallet out and puts it on the couch. He then pulls out a pocket knife and holds it up to my neck. It is closed but I think itís a switchblade. I am frozen, not knowing what to do. I think the cop finally says something and he puts it down. I almost think he was kidding around but also think that could have become serious very quickly. He turns around and I put handcuffs on him and walk him back to the table. I go through his wallet and ask him what he did/why heís here today. Heís not really answering, and the copís not really helping either.
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    2. Thursday, November 28

      by , 12-04-2019 at 11:27 PM
      I am in my room and have gotten back some girl what has stolen. (She looks like the girl that put sweats in a bag and then a stroller the other day). She is in handcuffs and is casually lounging on my bed. When I look back over, I see she has gotten the handcuffs off. I am initially irritated, but she says they were hurting, so I have a little sympathy and try not to make a big deal out of it. I do trade them for a different pair. I am being pretty cool with her and also feel pretty confident. I sit with a clipboard and tell her itís her chance to come clean on anything and everything. I try to sound lighthearted, rather than force anything, asking if sheís been hitting us everyday or anything like that. She says no and seems genuine. Scott is here now; I clasp his shoulder and say I miss him around here. He doesnít say anything but takes on a genuinely sad expression.
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