Mistrust

Katie presses the button that alerts workers at the drugstore to come over and unlock the little clear plastic doors they put over all the stuff in the aisles now. Apparently the store was getting ripped off too much, so they just locked everything up, instead of developing a method to get people what they need AND get paid for it.

When he gets there, though, she’s already figured out that the little plastic jails, inside which are all the things we need, are open. He’s walking up the aisle and she just pulls face wash out of the little box and off the shelf like it’s just a normal shelf, which it’s not.