Across the store, Carl stood with his arms crossed, his eyes scanning the room. He was on the lookout for any suspicious behavior.He didn't trust most people, and he certainly didn't trust the group of teens that had just entered the store.As the teens made their way around the store, Carl watched them closely. He didn't make any effort to hide his disgust at their behavior, and he glared at them with his cold, hard stare.

"Can I help you with anything?"Carl asked in a harsh, cold voice.