Aisha swore and bit her lip. She contemplated what to do next. Perhaps, she thought, if I get better at stealing he won't be so mad. She looked around for an easy target. There. She had spotted a lady who had put her bag down to stop her baby from crying. I can do this. She walked past briskly and picked up the bag.
"Hey, that's mine!" the woman yelled. Aisha sprinted towards the warehouse and tried to remember where the entrance was. Ah, there it is. She went in and waited for her eyes to adjust.