Grady kicked open the door and darted inside, aiming his weapon at the thieves.
"Freeze or I'll shoot!" he yelled out, but the thieves didn't obey. They took what loot they could, then made a beeline for the back door. Grady groaned, then pursued them.
He tackled one of the thieves, and pulled him to his feet. "What the hell?" the thief said, looking down. How had he gotten into these clothes?