"Jesus," Kat says, then exhales through her teeth. It doesn't entirely surprise her to hear — she'd expected it to be bad — but it still sounds unsettling to say the least, making her grateful for the cabin and its protections all over again. Bum knee or no, she's not one to go down without a fight, but she still wouldn't want to be stuck in an apartment, not knowing whether or not anything might be able to get in. They'll be safe here, all of them. She might not know Dan well, but the fact that he means so much to Marcus goes a long way for her. There's no one she trusts more, strange as that is when she didn't trust him at all, at first.

Knowing the water in the kettle will be ready soon, she starts back towards the kitchen again, glancing over at the two of them as she does. "Do we even know what they're trying to do?"