"What was that?" Amos asked with widened eyes. Just like other customers, he hurried to see what had happened.
Getting to the top of the lift he was dumbfounded to see the once proud woman sprawl on the white tiled floor. Her legs were twisted to the back and her neck sideways.
Her shopping bags that had fallen from her hands littered the floor.
Two sales representatives on the second floor ran to the woman's aide.
"What the hell happened?" Amos muttered to himself as he stared in the direction he left Joanna.
Out of all the customers around, she was the only one who didn't leave her spot even after the commotion.
[Did she do this?... But how on Earth was she able to do that? She was just right beside me]
Amos looked at the elderly woman who wasn't able to stand without the help of the sales representative.
"Take it gently please," Amos heard the woman scream in pain.
