"No." I tore the boxes frantically off the shelf, looking at every one. "No. No. NO!"
Each and every one.
Each and EVERY ONE.
Filled with cheap knock offs.
Somebody had gone through and somehow unlocked the cases protecting our more expensive inventory, and switched them out for our cheaper knock offs further down the aisle.
"No." I whispered, dropping the last box to the ground, my knees hitting the floor soon after as I stared at all the money our store had just lost.
I was so getting fired for this.
-Inspiration from discovering thieves had hit our store. (No one got or is getting fired.)
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