Crazy French Man

"No, no, no, this can't be happening," Lucia muttered, panic rising in her voice.

"What was in it?" Samantha's tone was urgent.

"Jackets. Two male suit jackets, and they were quite expensive," Lucia admitted.

Samantha's expression turned quizzical. "Did you get them to gift the cop and the hot customer?" she ventured.

"Samantha, seriously, now is not the time," Lucia snapped, her patience wearing thin.

"Sorry," Samantha said quickly, her playful demeanor replaced by seriousness. "We should report this."

"Okay let's go." Lucia said

Together, they went to make the report. Upon reaching the manager's office, Lucia took a deep breath, steadying herself for the conversation ahead.

"Mr. Davenport," Lucia began. "We need to report a theft. This morning, I brought in two jackets, and now they're missing from my locker."