As for the argument about when to stop shooting, dragging people back inside the house, etc. I don't see any reason to drag someone back into the house. ... He can go bleed to death or seek medical attention, I really don't care.
My original thought on reading that (gonna drag him back inside) post was "Why would you want that mess inside? Let him bleed on the concrete or ground outdoors."
And of course, yes, it would be tampering with a crime scene.
But I see nothing wrong with ensuring that there are no more people illegally inside your house before attempting to perform first aid on the ex-intruder, or at least looking him over and seeing that he has injuries incompatible with life.
As for the woman who was attacked, I think it's an appropriate use of the phrase "YOU GO GIRL!"
I can understand being calm afterwards, it's called shock. I'm sure she got the shakes later.
I can understand the criminals being dumb enough to want to humiliate her by making her crawl across the floor rather than get into her purse themselves. Power & control.
I'm glad her limited supply of bullets was enough to stop the 2 of them. One reason I decided against carrying a revolver was the low capacity. If I'm trying to stop someone from hurting me, I want as many little pieces of lead as I can reasonably have to throw at them. (In my Glock a 17-round magazine looks just as 'right' as a 10-round one, but the next size up is a 33-round, which I think looks silly & ungainly for daily carry.)
One thing I had a question about: "within 20 seconds of her entering, the suspects followed"
Is there anyone else who locks the door behind her? Unless I'm literally setting stuff on the floor (or stove) in the kitchen & turning around to step out the door again (it's a small kitchen), I lock at least the screen door behind me.
It'd slow them down & alert me of trouble...
Also, the first thing I do getting out of my car is to put on the gun again.
When I arrived home well after dark last night, I thought about what a great hiding place my (dark, screened) back yard is. (Of course, they'd be eaten alive by mosquitos, & probably give themselves away by slapping at them.)