[ the officer looks up at kat's clunky movements, craning his neck around.

"Someone there?" he asks, though with an only mildly concerned air, as if he expects it to be a co-worker before a troublemaker. kat freezes, the steps stopping entirely. a moment later, he turns around and goes back to his screen. kat's voice echoes in spike and buffy's ears, as if it's being whispered right to them: ] I'm gonna dataread the computers out here. You guys go find the evidence lockers. We've got probably three minutes before this wears off.