KATE:

                       The last thing she’d been expecting to find when she first entered Angel Investigations was Cordelia on the ground, clutching at her head in what seemed like obvious pain. Kate might know about the supernatural now, but it was still foreign to her, leaving her uncertain of what was happening. Taking her gun out of it’s holster, just in case, she rushed to the other woman’s side, kneeling down beside her with a flash of concern on her hardened features. ‘Cordelia? What happened?’

     “Oh god, Kate?” It was out of pure instinct that Cordelia leaned toward the blonde, clinging to the cop’s arm to ground herself as she rode out the remainder of a torturous message. She couldn’t remember now, in a haze of half-awareness, just how much Angel had told the other woman – but if Kate didn’t ALREADY know about the visions, well, she was about to find out now.

      “Vampires at a frat party at USC. There’s so many of them, and… Oh god…” An echo of words from moments prior, Cordelia opened her eyes and tilted her gaze upward, frightened hazel meeting worried blue. “We can’t wait for Angel, there’s barely any time before –” Her eyelids screwed shut once more, a small groan slipping through parted lips as the last living moments of FAR too many flashed before her eyes.