Kalinda was never one to waking someone quietly. She banged on doors, knocking loudly, and shouting "Up you get! Move your butts, and get down stairs!" She said at each door, more then sure that her ruckus would wake them all easily enough. She then proceeded to return back downstairs, all the while, her thoughts whirled. 

She knew the plan, and what she was meant to do, but you could plan and plan and plan, and one thing could ruin it all. She didn't usually put much stock in plans. It was better to simply be adaptive, still, this was SHIELD. 

She jumped down the last few steps, taking a few deep breaths. Everything would be fine. It had to be. She returned to the kitchen to see if she could help.