Kat was not happy.
Kat was downright pissed as hell.

[color=00aeef]"That old bastard is dead and he's still taking things from me!"[/color] she fairly screamed at Matt when he had explained what was happening. [color=00aeef]"I can't do this Matt! I can't! Don't go! They'll kill you! I can't lose you! Please!"[/color]
But he left. Despite her pleas he left her again.

They were back in their room. Grace was asleep on the bed and Kat was trying not to scream in anguish.
The pregnancy test Jenna had gotten for her was in her hand. The result was staring at her, the two lines mocking her. She threw the test in rage. It flew out the open door and struck the wall, the sound echoing like a gunshot. Kat sank to the floor covering her mouth in an attempt to stifle her sobs.

Pregnant.

And the father was going to his death.

Grabbing the radio, she tried to reach them. [color=00aeef]"Matt? Nikki? Anyone? Please respond... someone, please respond..."[/color] she said, her voice cracking in the effort to keep from crying.