Kate rapidly pries herself from Molly. Some of the hot coffee splashes against her legs, but the suit protects her skin from feeling the sudden heat. Someone calls this woman's name from somewhere near the room and she leaps back toward the window in the back of the room. It's time to hightail it out of here, in spite of recognizing whose voice had just been heard and figuring who the extra pair of footsteps belong to.

But then the door slams open and she knows she's been spotted.