Kat was clearly occupied, she was engrossed in her book, so engrossed that when Fury called for her, she literally slammed the wrist comm across the room. She picked up though, and later found herself wandering in the dark park, gun in her hand. Her target was supposed to be here, but Katarina hadn’t seen anything yet.
A twig snapped and Kat spun around, hair on end and gun pointing at the source of noise. “Who’s there?!” She snarled.