After she saw Alexander jump into her Crown Victoria, the V8 inside roared to life as she shifted it into drive, peeling out of her spot and out onto the streets of New York City. The sirens were loud, letting everyone know that the cavalry was coming. She hoped traffic was good, because being stuck in traffic with her sirens blaring was one of the least enjoyable things for the civilians and officers alike. Times Square was only a few blocks away, but there was also a massive group of rioters closing in on the poor group of officers in the building. Which meant entry from the front wasn't an option. Rear entry was the most advisable, because it was the easiest way to get in and out of there. If the protesters had really taken the Times Square Police Station, then there was much trouble to be had. Unfortunately, there was no rear, so she and pretty much every other officer responding had to clear it up by themselves using their equipment. Judging by the situation, the protesters were most likely armed, but nobody wanted to cause a lot of casualties. Less-than-lethal was most likely a viable way to go, if they hadn't broken into the armory. 

As they closed into the police station, Sarah slowed down when she could see remnants of the crowd. The Crown Victoria was parked a block away from the police station, parking horizontally so they had better cover to hide behind in case things got nasty. She grabbed her specially modified shotgun and opened the door, hearing the other officers come up and do the same. Another officer took the liberty of declaring their presence, telling the crowd to disperse or face canisters of tear gas being thrown at them and beanbags being shot at them. She aimed her shotgun at the crowd, ready to pace on anyone who dared to disobey.