here kitty kitty, her.... MY GOD IM DYING

Picture this: you're a terrorist guarding your warehouse like building full of blind alleys and crates and danger barrels. You've gotten word that a Jack Bauer style guy is coming to take you all out and defuse the bomb which you have put a LED timer ticking down on the front of just so you know it's going to be done soon. The next thing you know, a cute little kitty cat rounds the corner. As a terrorist, what do you do?