We shared a partner-type thought: There was no way to know how many more of the big thugs might be waiting inside.

There the big thug stopped and moved one hand up and down.

And that big thug who was driving the truck should be getting to Sunkistby-the-Sea by now.

The big thug took a punch as tough as any that he had received during his ring career.

With an ugly grin, the big thug stepped into the apartment.

The big thug didn't have a chance against Kit.

The big thug came from behind me: the gun pointed unwaveringly.

With a wild cry, the big thug spun about.

The big thug swung about to avoid the flames; chance turned him straight toward the trapdoor.