The trio known as the Hoods had a tendency to lose track of time while goofing off But being this LATE for their daily patrol was testing Robyn’s patience Whatever I’ll do it myself Robyn said as she walked into the crowded market
Just a few steps forward and she had already spotted her first pickpocket
A man in a trench coat looked around suspiciously He was reaching for the wallet peeking out of an elderly man’s jacket pocket
