The two remaining thugs stopped dead in their tracks. Immediately they turned to face the attacker and lowered the pistols. They recognised him from previous unfortunate encounters. “B-Bruce… Nice to see ya mate” the smallest of the two let out a nervous chuckle and gulped. The child wriggled out of the grip of the larger one. She stared up at her rescuer before bolting off in the opposite direction. She would of thanked him but fear clouded her mind and all she wanted to do was get away as fast as she could.