The canisters were cast and the smoke lagged a little before a white cloud appeared confusing the cops who began to fire despite not seeing the target. The boss by this point moved to the left and began firing her Vice-9. She quickly unloaded a whole magazine in less then six seconds, it was like she had never been in a coma in the first place. The sound of grunts among other sounds were heard as bullets hit various cops in various places and also hitting the vehicles on the scene. This was really fun for the boss and so she began to lose track of time. she had killed four cops, two wounded and managed to get a flat tire on one of the police cars. Another clips went within seconds after reloading it, the clips slid out and the new one slid in. The plan to escape had escaped her as she fired into the white smoke before finally running out of ammo. The sound of the trigger being pulled and its empty clip could be heard. She did not discard the gun though, it could be useful later. Because the ammo was at zero she remembered the plan.

Boss: "Carlos, let's go."

Like the wind she was off, she avoided the smoke which would clear in a bit so they had to move now. Half of one police car was not in the smoke and so they could use it to get to the boat if one was actually there. Luckily for them the front of the car was the part that was sticking out of the white cloud. she quickly got in it and waited for Carlos before driving the car or what one would call driving with this woman in the car. It was more like a joy ride then a ride. When the vehicle left the gates of the prison the boss used the brakes hard as the car slide across the street before finally turning so they could travel down towards the port. The screech of the tires filled the ears of all in the area, the cops were aware now but they could not see or catch them as the boss had now made it to the end of the street where she had to then go down the road which lead to a few warehouses. Tire marks were left on the streets, a present from the boss though so were the dead cops.

A barricade was set-up, two cars and five cops waited, several of them shouting give up and various other things to make one stop which never really worked. The boss put the paddle to the metal as the car went at its top speed as she was going to ram through the quickly made barricade.

Boss: "Having fun yet Carlos?"