Charles looked over to the entrance just to see a group of guys walking in. They looked mischievous in some ways, my instincts beckoned on me not to trust.
" We have closed-- " I was just about to announce.
"I am not sure about that, my fellow co-worker" Charles interrupted me as he ran over to those guys who walked in.
I rolled my eyes as I watched Charles being so nice to those guys, knowing fully well that whatever they bought, it was going straight up to our pocket.
But for some reason I wasn't at peace, I really wanted to figure out what was going on, starting with the young boy.
I turned over to him and observed, his heart rate has increased, fear and rage, all together, looming round him. He was insecure and it was obvious.
Those guys who entered must have something to do with this young guy, the thought of it made my breath pause for some seconds.
