So I'm going about my daily business at work with nothing more pressing on my mind other than whether or not the signs I had ordered earlier in the day were ready to be printed when I noticed one of my coworkers (call said person M) standing on the balcony watching the store below with a look of intense concentration. Figuring he was avoiding management I headed down stairs and into the office to get my signs. Running into my store manager dressed in jeans and a really pissed off look nearly made me walk into a door. Upon printing the signs I needed I headed back out of the office and down the hall to the main store only to get blocked at the door by the biggest fucking cop I had ever seen in my life. (I forgot to mention that one of my female coworkers was sitting in the office bawling her eyes out.) He looked back at our store manager AND regional director and asked "Is this her?" In my head I'm going Hell No! and thinking up whatever story I needed on why I was there in the first place, but thankfully didn't have to say anything. Both managers said no and I beat a hasty retreat back to the upper levels and what I assumed was safety. It turns out said female coworker was busted with at least $150 dollars of stolen merch. in her car and another $200 in her locker. This had been going on for a few months and all in all she bagged about a grand out of the warehouse before she was canned. What I don't get is the crying. She did it! SOmeone saw her doing it! Crying won't help in this aspect. Stupid bitch.