The bus was away, good, she didn't want that to be a roadblock, it'd be a shame if it ruined her getaway. The black SUV was pulling in, she had around ten seconds to plan her escape. Traffic? No, they'd just shoot out the tires, there was a parked motorbike, she could weave through traffic... no pointless, they'd just follow her on CCTV until she got off and pick her up then.
She was a little bit stuck in this situation it seemed, maybe her best chance was to wait it out, they probably wouldn't know where the gun was, but that wasn't much, they'd just search her. Then again, if they had, somehow (and god knows how), managed to drag out her files, they'd know that it probably was best to not attack her, she was probably one of, if not the, best shots in the city.
As the SUV stopped in front of her, the door opened and a man stepped out wearing classic Department uniform, probably a detective or undercover ops agent by his clothing.
His hands were in the air, probably ready to attempt to disarm her if she pulled a gun, never in a gesture of surrender, because Department agents worth their salt never did that, they just let you think they did until they put a bullet between your eyes.
"Good evening Agent, are you here to arrest me then?" She stated bluntly, her voice betraying nothing, but her gut was preparing for fight or flight, however, this conversation first would act as a nice pause. Meanwhile, she had taken a step back away from the man as she'd been talking, out of arm's reach.