20

Samantha’s POV.

I enjoyed my shopping spree. It reminded me of home. The only thing missing was my friends. I bought everything on the list and a little bit more. Damn! I didn’t even ask for a credit card or some money? How am I going to pay for all that I bought?. “You’re too clumsy, Samnatha”. I smacked my head.

I pushed the trolley like a little child to the payment section. “Your card please?” the young girl was so rude, “How would I explain things to her?” I stood there looking at her like an idiot.

“Please step aside, I have to attend to other customers” she snapped at me.

What do I do? I don’t even have a cell phone! I could have at least called him and asked, “That’s her, arrest her. She looks suspicious and she isn’t with a means of payment”, the girl returned with the security officer.

“Wait, you must have made a mistake, I am waiting for him”, I responded abruptly, in shock.

“She doesn't look like some thief to me”. The man responded, it relieved me a bit. “What