Yep, that’s the police. You’re pretty sure they’ve memorized the route to your apartment by now. Actually, you once heard a rumor that all new officers had to know your address if they wanted to make it on the force.

But anyway, you’re not in the mood to deal with Officer Cormac right now. That guy really gets on your nerves. And you don’t have time to stand around, looking for electronics while staring at all the blood you’ll have to clean up later. You need to get out of here.

>Jane: Escape through the back window.