Living is where I could go into a shop and say.
A man the child seemed to know had walked into the shop.
"But doing a book certainly brought a lot of people into the shop."
Then I went back into the shop and called the police.
They seemed to have brought another world into the shop.
We'd got past the security and into the shop for the stuff.
She still couldn't figure out how they got into the shop.
He held the door for her and she went past him into the shop.
He walked again into the shop, and came up very close to her.
So they went into the shop and out of the front door.