Angus' smile evaporated when the baker stepped in. What the hell was going on? He thought. He was gonna let the bastard off? What? Angus did it for him, people like him. The boy was obviously a menace. What the hell was the baker doing?

"Constable, I want to press charges against this guttersnipe what stole my wallet." Angus said. He wasn't going to let this happen. The boy would pay for stealing - from whoever he stole something from. Angus knew he had done it sometime some place.