Michael Kors
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    I sit down at the computer and start scrolling through the cameras.

    After a couple of minutes I notice the weird thing.

    "what the fuck" I say.

    "Dylan! come here!" I scream at the top of my lungs

    "What is it about?" he asks me.

    "look" I say, pointing to the video, which shows you, a 16 year old child, hiding and locked in one of the fitting rooms, where you are until now.

    "what is....is he in the blood?" he asks me, amazed.

    "I guess...yes. watch how he cover his stomach" i say