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Chapter 7 by Yellowjacket7 Yellowjacket7

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He Calls For Security

"I think perhaps Mall Security need to know about this," Bert says slowly, pulling a walkie talkie from the belt of his janitors overalls.

"Oh c'mon no, please!" Amy pleads, for a moment, forgetting the damage to her shirt and holding up her arms to appeal to him.

James however bends to pull up his jeans, catching Bert's eye.

"Oh no you don't sonny," Bert says, pointing at him. "I want security to see you as is." As he speaks there's a squawk over the radio. "Hey, Dave, can you get to the burger bar?"

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