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Ciarán continued combing through the ship's data-logs for the next hour, but it began to seem like he had hit a dead end.

''Doesn't seem like there's goona be anything more that's too useful here. Might as well pack up and try to track down Flannery. Jesus, I can't even imagine how she's goona take THIS news... Wait, what's that?!''

He saw someone approaching the wreck through the windshield, and prepared for this newcomer's arrival. Most of the lights had been taken out during the ship's crash, but Ciarán took out the room's generator, engulfing the room in darkness, and he got behind the computer console.