I work in retail. My shift lead, my manager, and I were working the closing shift together last week. I had just finished helping receive a shipment and was stocking the shelves, the lead was manning the service desk, and my manager was doing a walk-through of the store. We were the only three people in the store that night, and it’s a big store. None of us could see each other, and none of us except my boss had walkie-talkies. (That was a mistake!)
I finished what I was doing on the sales floor and came up to the front desk to talk to my shift lead. He grabbed me by the arm and said in a low voice:
Shift Lead: “Go find [Manager], now!“
It was out of the ordinary and super creepy.
Me: “What? Is she okay? What’s going on?”
Shift Lead: “Just go find [Manager], and be quiet about it. There’s a very sketchy-looking customer standing near the double doors with a cart full of merchandise, and I’m afraid he’s going to run out with it.”
I went to find my manager, and I had to pass the guy on the way. I put on my fake customer service voice.
Me: “How’s your night going? Are you finding everything okay?”
Customer: *Staring at me* “Yeah, I’m fine, thanks.”
Once I was out of eyesight, I ran to the back room and found my boss. I told her what was going on, and we walked together to the foyer.
Shift Lead: “The guy ran out the door, and he left the cart.”
I started to go out the first set of automatic doors with my phone in hand to see if I could get a picture of the guy, his car, or his license plates.
Manager: “Hey, don’t chase him.”
Me: “Yeah yeah, I know, I’ll be careful.”
My dumb a** started walking out the second set of automatic doors to the parking lot when my boss YELLED at me:
Manager: “DO NOT GO OUTSIDE!”
She never, ever yells, so it scared me. I turned around and came back inside, and my manager escorted me back into the store and away from the windows.
Manager: “That guy was sitting in his car with the lights off, staring at you. There was someone in the passenger seat, and they were staring at you, too!”
I had seen the car in the lot but didn’t think anyone was in it. I don’t know how she saw the guy in there, but I’m glad she did.
My manager ended up locking the doors, even though it was still thirty minutes to close. She then rang up the guy’s cart, and it was over $850 worth of booze. We went to her office and filled out a report.
Once everyone’s shifts had ended, we walked together to our cars; nobody really wanted to be alone in the parking lot that night.
I’ve seen shoplifters, and I’ve seen sketchy customers come in near closing, but this guy was really weird. He gave off a really creepy vibe and scared the s*** out of my boss and me, and neither of us scare easily.