Realizing she was caught, she feigned innocence before scurrying away. Her hands clenched the stolen letters as she retreated hastily. 'Mind your own business!’ she snapped, a hollow ring in her voice. As she hurried off, I watched her figure disappear around the corner. This wasn’t just about the parking spot anymore; Karen’s desperation was showing. She was digging deeper into deceit, even willing to commit mail theft to find something to use against us.