Jan stands aside to let some emergency personnel run past towards the shooting and explosions in the distance. Oh how terrible all this was, it seemed quite the attack.
"Watch out! I saw a Bothan man with some kind of heavy weapon firing from the rooftops!"
You had to be careful these days, all sorts of murderers for hire out there.
As she rounds a corner on the main street, rifle hanging nonchalantly off her shoulder she spots eight heavily armed police heading right towards her. Oh dear oh dear....need an excuse...need some kind of good excuse....