“Thanks, Maggie. Hey, how about a coupon?” She reached for the stack by the cash register. “That’s weird. I keep a stack of them right here. They’re missing.”
“You’re sure you didn’t move them? Take them with you?”
“No, I’m positive. No one can use them without my signature and each one is carefully listed in a ledger. It’s not like anyone can cash them in. Who would take a bunch of useless paper?”
“Same person who breaks in and cleans,” Maggie suggested with a shrug.
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