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We took a ride on the waltzers and Tom’s iPhone went missing. We called it minutes after leaving the ride to find that somebody had turned it off, so we knew it had been found. We rushed back to the waltzers and told the man in charge, he said “funny, that’s the third phone to go missing in the last two minutes”. When the ride stopped, we ran around, looking inside each car and then I noticed one of the other guys who worked there had an iPhone in his hand. I asked him if he’d just found it and after acting a bit weird, he sheepishly said “oh yeah, it is” and handed it over. We then found two police men and told them to keep an eye on that ride. It’s scary to think how close it got to being stolen forever.