I GOT LOCKED INSIDE OF THIS STORE AND COULDNT GET OUT. When the owner showed up she was pissed....AT ME. Her employee locked me inside of the store! Imagine going into a bookstore on a Sunday, rooting through the books, nose deep, world around you muted. You walk up the register to be checked out only to find that no one is there. Not only is no one there, you've been locked inside of the store. Forgotten. Trapped. That's exactly what happened to me yesterday. I'd been dying to visit this cute little bookstore hidden off in the corner but My life is so busy with work and school that I hadn't found the time. Yesterday I finally made it. To start, I walked in and greeted the cashier, a younger man seated at the front of the store behind the counter. He was nice. Not extremely friendly, but nice. The store was cute. Shabby chic is how I'd describe it. Well lit, pretty clean, nothing fancy. Anywho, I was there maybe about 45 minutes, (the store isn't really all that big) & walked up to the front to check out. I rang the little bell up at the counter waited, No answer. Again, rang the little bell. No answer. I yelled.....HELLO. No answer. At this point I sat the books down and tried to leave. Door locked! I ran around the store searching for an exit. NOTHING. There was a basement at the back of the store that was pitch dark & super scary. I decided against stepping foot down to find out what was down there. After about two minutes of freaking out I finally decided to call the police department. About 10 minutes later, the police department calls me back to say that they had located the owner, she was about 5 minutes away walking distance, and she was on her way to let me out. I sat there for 30 minutes listening to the door handle jiggle as customers walked up and tried enter the store. Coincidentally right before the owner walked up, the male employee strolled in back from lunch. He was completely shocked when he walked in and I was there sitting. Right behind him was the store owner. She walked in severely irritated huffing & puffing, rushed right past me with no greeting or apology and went straight for her surveillance system. I stood there waiting to be acknowledged, not necessarily wanting my butt to be kissed, but just acknowledged. A simple "hello" to the person that was locked inside of your store at no fault of her own for nearly an hour would have sufficed BUT. Nothing. She didn't even look in my direction. She huffed and puffed as she sat behind her desk watching footage (maybe to make sure I hadn't taken anything) and never said one word to me. Needless to say I will not be back. The prices weren't really "used book" prices anyway. The owner is rude. Well at least she was to me. To answer the, "How could you not know he had left" question, Bookstores are usually quiet so I wasn't alarmed when I didn't hear anyone as I looked through the books. I thought maybe he'd gone in the back or was in another part of the store straightening up, plus I was to occupied with looking for a book to notice. I guess my advice would be.....Be careful when you're here on slow days. You might get locked inside lol. Happy hunting fellow bookworms read more