No. Carol shook her head. There was a pile of shoes, all annoying to sort through. There were some nice shoes, like heels or expensive running shoes, but there definitely was not her shoes. Lexi's sneakers were gone as well. Carol huffed a bit, throwing down the last pair of shoes in exasperation.
"How could our shoes just disappear?" Carol said, trying not to sound too annoyed. She knew Lexi wasn't one who did well with stress, so it was best to be confident, for her sake.
"Miss, we've reviewed the security footage." The man said, coming back. "We determined a cleaner must've come through well we were on break and emptied out the shoe cabinet. You two were the only ones using the cabana at the time."
"I....how can we get our shoes back." Carol said, frustration bubbling under the surface. How incompetent could a cleaner be to.....
"We've contacted our contractors, but yet to have a response. You're more then welcome to take from the lost and found pile, and we can provide funds to cover a new pair..." He said, his manager arriving on scene.
"Lexi, you try on some shoes. I have to go handle this. I'm size 9." Carol said, heading out with the manager.
Alexa nodded, taking the big box of shoes with her. Sitting down on a nearby chair, she sunk into the padding. Too small. Too large. Size 9. Put aside for Carol. A few too small. Another group too large. Just as she was reaching the end of the pile and giving up hope, Alexa pulled out a pair which fit her just right.
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