take all the clothes and run.

I grab the pile and run aways.

I storm into a restroom and put what I can on.

The shirt and boxers fit as do the boots but the jeans are way too big.

I dump the jeans and the content of their pockets ( minus 20$ for the troubles he created, that I slip in the tigh boxers, there wasn't more anyway.) on the ground near a trashcan.

I get around trying to avoid the center of the mall and exit it.

As I run in the street I try to make sense of this day and to figure the rest of my plan.