Thomas Brown: He couldn't even look in my eyes as he walked into the circle k. Yeah a dead give away. Something was up. I just so happened to have my "Rottweiler" at my side. We circled the building and wouldn't you know idiot frantically filling a backpack with cigarettes and booze. I unleashed my boy silently cracked the door and said bandit. Guess what, not only did he leave DNA, dropped his gun, but his wallet fell to the floor running out the door. Sucks to be a junkie in this world I live.