Peggy was certain that the thief was going to escape. Perhaps if she knew the streets better she would have a chance but at this time, she was at a disadvantage. At lest she had been until the purse snatcher collided with someone and...

Stumbling to a halt, she stared as the air around the thief seemed to break a few of the natural laws and he seems... frozen.

Taking in the strange sight, she pushed aside her shock to focus on the person who had retrieved her bag. "That's mine. Thank you for -" Freezing someone? That didn't sound quite right even if it was true. "-your assistance." Looking at the protesting thief, she couldn't help asking, "What exactly did you do to him?"