[Mass Released]
The sirens didn't scream. There was no need to announce it, not yet. Five marked police vehicles rolled quietly out of the station compound, their headlights cutting through the dusk.
At the front, Chief Michael Reyes sat in the lead unit, his eyes fixed ahead.
His hand was a little bit hasty, in the back seat since he was eager to get there as quickly as possible.
If he could just teleport, he would have done it a long time ago.
Two patrol cars flanked the convoy from behind and the side, assigned to handle perimeter security and control any interference that might erupt once it got out.
Another unit followed, carrying the transport cage, ready to hold the criminal once in custody.
The final car held plainclothes officers, dressed like civilians but armed and alert, ready to observe the surroundings and manage any bystanders if needed.
Inside one of the tactical vans, a six-man response team silently checked their gear.
