Cellairis

I took in my iPhone 5c in for the glass screen to be replaced. When «Bill» opened it up, he looked completely lost. After about half an hour, he called a friend from the neighboring kiosk to help. They started speaking in a language which I did not understand, but I could tell by their body language and tone of voice that something was wrong. «Bill» called another friend from a different kiosk over. Same story. After a lil over an hour, Bill told me my phone was broken, with no other explanation. I realized that HE CRACKED MY LCD SCREEN. When he realized that I knew what he had done, and how incompetent he was, he started replying «That is not my job» to everything I’d say. He tried to get me to admit that I had broken the LCD screen, which is not true. He eventually turned his back to me and started ignoring me. I left with NO PHONE.