"Jennifer Government," she repeated. She nodded furiously. And then said, even though it was wholly out of place, "I'm Beauty -- Honour Bellaforte."
It wasn't a good introduction. It was memorable. But it wasn't good. She didn't think too much about what she was about to do. She just did it.
One second, she was standing half flinching behind Jennifer and her gun; the next, she'd dived through that window, rolled, and was on her way to the police station.