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Thereís been a breach. Weíve gotta get everyone out of the bay.

- Go, go, go, go, go. - Susan, no!

Susan, Susan. No. No, no, no, no.

- Trent! - Please. I gotta try! I gotta try.

- No one told us what happened to the ship. - We donít know.

We carry roughly a four-weekís supply onboard.

We believe the water recycling unit

can be retrofitted to work here,

We just have to repurpose it.

I demand to hear from Captain Lester.

- Whereís the Captain? - Sheís dead.

We lost them all in the incident.

The three of us standing before you

are the highest ranking officers

left on this ship.

No one can find out about us.

Oxygen depletion alert.

I need you.

- Shh. Youíre wasting oxygen. - I love you.

Iím so sorry.

- I canít fix it. - Why canít you fix it?

Because Iím not Jasper Dades.

Iíve been to a lot of places.

Met a lot of people there.

I believe her name was Denise.

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Donít go any closer.

Then how are we supposed to investigate what hit us?

See what you can see from there first,

- then tether to the CETA spur. - Roger that.

Moving to CETA spur position. Lane, you take right.

Scholnick, you take left.

Good RET.

Good RET.

RET good.

Uh, there is nothing left of any of these cryopod bays.

Just twisted burnt mess.

Any meteor chunks, ice, or something like that?

I know what to look for, Sharon.

Iím reading stress separation on the wheel support trusses.

- I donít see anything. - Shit. I do.

Guys, the starboard truss is cracking. Detach now.

Move, move!

Get out of there, Lane.

Lane!

Iíve got you, pal. Iíve got you.

Scholnick, give me a hand.

- Brice, status. - Scholnick.

Iíve lost life readings on Scholnick.

Oh, my God.

Damn it. Howís Lane?

Iíve got him. Heís non-responsive.

Heís taken a nasty conk to the head,

but his helmet seems to have held integrity.

Iíve got life signs on him.

Pulse 45, pulse ox 84,

but his BP is dangerously low.

Get him to the airlock. Iíll meet you there.

Dr. Kabir, meet me at airlock 23, stat.

- I broke my promise. - What promise?

I told Scholnickís wife Iíd keep him safe.

Iím here for my post-cryo physical

like you asked, Dr. Kabir.

Oh, my God. Lieutenant Lane, are you okay?

Oh, Iím fine. Iíd be even better if the doc would just let me go.

Youíre not fine. You have a head wound and a concussion.

Ouch. I had a concussion once, when I was eight.

Worst part was my mom had to keep waking me up like...

Uh, doc, Iíve been waiting three hours.

Yeah, Iím sorry. Iím a little backed up, as you can see.

Yeah, but people feel like theyíll pass out from the heat.

Can we at least get some air in here?

Sorry, we had to channel the energy

from the climate control to the bioshelter.

Food takes priority over comfort right now.

- So youíre the girl who took over life support? - Yeah, thatís me.

Why are you wasting your time in here?

You look pretty healthy to me.

Well, I had an appointment to get checked.

Look around you, girl.

Everyoneís burning up, starving, and dying of thirst.

And youíre over here chatting up the doc?

Well, I mean, I canít magically produce food or water we donít have.

You know what people are saying?

People are saying that you murdered that guy who had a job before you

- so you could get a better job. - What?

I mean, I donít even know Iíd be considered for the job,

- so that makes absolutely no sense. - Please wait over there.

Can you believe that? There are so many crazy rumors flying around.

- Yeah, Iíve heard them all. - I mean, nutso stuff.

People were saying that we were attacked, which is crazy.

Weíre the furthest out anyoneís ever been. Who could attack us?

It was obviously some kind of meteor shower

or some other natural occurrence.

And you know what else people are saying?

That it was some kind of sabotage by the same person...

Please shut up!

- You okay, doc? - Iím sorry.

I didnít mean to lose my temper.

All the other doctors died in the event,

and Iím left to deal with all these injured people

and checking everyone for post-hibernation problems...

Have you rested at all?

Since we came out of hibernation, no. How can I?

How can you not? Youíre only human.

Look, lock all the doors, donít let anyone in,

and get some sleep. Thatís an order.

Now if youíll excuse me, I have duties myself.

Uh, you need to stay here for observation.

And you need to get some sleep.

Lane, how you doing?

Iíll live. Howís the ship?

Yeah, I mean, only one cross member was affected.

Thereís five more redundant struts, so the structureís holding.

So itís just bad luck that it chose to give way while we were out there?

Yeah, particularly bad luck for Scholnick.

- He was a good guy. - Yeah. Yeah, he was.

You were at his wedding, werenít you?

It feels a lifetime ago.

You know, I actually introduced him to his wife Kayley.

After she dumped my ass.

Of course you went out with Scholnickís wife before he even did.

I bet you gave quite the wedding speech.

Oh, no. No, no, no. I was not allowed to make a speech.

You know, I do wonder if any of them are still alive back home.

Hey, letís just focus on the people here on this ship.

Theyíre asking even more questions after Scholnickís death.

Rumor millís going crazy. Was it sabotage?

Did the same person who killed Jasper sabotage the ship?

Weíve gotta tell them something.

Yeah, well, unfortunately right now all we can tell them

is we just donít know.

- Whoa there! - Sorry. I didnít mean to.

Hey, youíre the girl who took over life support.

Yes, but I canít do anything about the water or the...

Hey, no, they gave me your old job.

Waste management, so thanks for that.

Sorry. I didnít mean to saddle you with it.

No, no. Hey!

I mean it. Thanks. I needed a job.

I used to work the cryopod bay, so that jobís kind of gone.

And, look, I wanna contribute somehow, you know?

Even if it means dealing with peopleís shit.

You know youíre supposed to take the fecal matter to Angus, right?

He uses it as fertilizer.

Youíre also responsible for the gray water and the urine.

Yes, yes, of course. I donít want to forget the urine.

Hey, urineís important. Itís 95% water.

- Do you know that? - No, I did not know that. I have so much to learn.

Well, the other 5% is sodium,

potassium, creatinine, and chloride.

The only part we throw away is the urea.

Sorry. Too much information.

No, no, no. Itís okay. You know a lot.

I mean, where are you from anyway?

The great island of human waste?

Cincinnati by way of London,

by way of New Africa, by way of Amsterdam.

Thatís why people can never figure out my accent,

which is... oh.

- You were joking. - Yep.

Sorry, I have a tendency to be very literal.

Itís okay. Itís okay.

Anyway, Iíd happy to show you around down there.

Itís really fascinating once you get into it.

I canít ever see getting into it like you.

But, hey, who knows?

You seem really into it, so maybe thatíll rub off on me.

Iíll do my best to rub off on you.

I mean, um, I have to go...

"Iíll do my best to rub off on you"?

What does that even mean?

As we release these souls to their final resting places,

into the peaceful calm of space,

let anyone who wishes to remain and bear witness do so.

Everyone else, feel free to pay your last respects

and go about your business.

Harris!

Stop! Stop!

Dumping human remains in space is a waste of valuable resources

- when we could put them in the NOR drum. - Thatís genius.

- You wanna compost the remains in the NOR. - Uh, sorry, NOR?

Natural Organic Reduction drum.

Itís an accelerated composting mechanism.

We have one onboard to use on the planet when we get there,

but I took it out of storage and fired it up to compost

- what little waste we have. - Of course you did.

Personally, I think cannibalism is sacrilege.

Cannibalism? Whoís talking about cannibalism?

Weíd be making food for the plants.

- Which we would then eat. - Yeah, Iím with Mr. Strickland.

Even thinking about this makes me feel sick.

Eject the bodies into space.

- Thatís an order. - Thatís a huge mistake.

The laws of conservation state we need use everything

- at our disposal to survive. - Why is she here?

Sheís on the council since Brice put her in charge of life support.

- Why did you do that? - Because sheís really frigging smart.

- Thank you. - I already gave an order.

What happened to not taking unilateral action?

Isnít that what you accused me of?

Shouldnít we think about what people who died would want?

Harris worked in my department,

and I think he would want to continue to contribute

to the missionís success.

- Isnít this a way for him to do so? - Okay, weíll vote.

- I already gave an order. - All of in favor of Angusís plan,

raise your hand.

Opposed?

Okay, that decides that.

Take the remains to Angusí machine.

You had no right to override me.

I didnít. I called a vote.

Now we have bigger fish to fry.

Oh, man, what I wouldnít give

for an actual fish to fry right about now.

We need to get the engines back up to near light speed

or we wonít reach Prox B

before a one-year journey turns to ten.

Plus, thereís a murderer onboard,

and we still have no idea what hit us.

People seemed particularly freaked out by that last one.

Well, then maybe you should go back to figuring that out

instead of just sitting here complaining

- about whoís in charge. - Go to hell.

Good. That went well.

- Spence! Spence, hold on. - What?

Look, Lane, I know you donít like Garnet

telling you what to do, right?

But sheís not wrong.

We need to find out what hit us.

I mean, you said yourself, people are coming up

with all kinds of crazy explanations.

Are you not all suspicious of Garnet?

What do you mean?

Do we even know who she is?

She didnít train with the rest of us.

None of us had even heard of her until we stepped foot on this ship.

So Iím very proud to be the commanding officer of the first ark.

Now Iíd like to introduce to you the person

you civilians will be interfacing with,

Lieutenant Commander Susan Ingram.

While we are on this ship, you will be under

Global Space Administration jurisdiction.

Of course, we will only be conscious for a week before we go into cryo.

But in that time, I look forward

to getting to know each and every one of you.

And now, I am truly excited to patch us in

with the man who designed this wonderful spacecraft.

In fact, he designed the entire Ark Program.

Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. William Trust.

Hello, Iím William Trust.

I wish I could be there with you in person for this historic moment,

but, alas, Iím busy preparing the other arks

for their future journeys.

We hope to send as many as 20 arks

just like this one, full of people...

I thought Trust got fired from his own company because he went crazy.

Most geniuses are a little crazy.

My lifeís work has always been about

making life better for mankind.

If it werenít for him, none of us would be here.

I guess.

But he went from genius savior of mankind

to a guy with a god complex.

He shouldnít be speaking for the mission anymore.

Between the GSA and Trust Industries,

you get to be the first to go

on the biggest adventure in human history.

And in doing so, you may just find us a new home.

That will be all. Prepare for departure.

I am so excited for this wonderful adventure,

and I promise you all I will continue to dutifully record my Catgrams

as Iíve always done on Earth

right up until we go into stasis.

They tell me after five years of cryo,

I wonít have aged a day.

How wonderful is that?

Now, if youíll excuse me,

Iíll see you on your holos and screens...

assuming thereís anyone left alive on Earth to receive them.

- Itís Lane, yeah. This is Trent and... - Trent.

At ease. Gentlemen, Iíd like you to meet

the new addition to your cohort.

This is Lieutenant Sharon Garnet.

So happy to meet you, gentlemen.

I hope you will introduce me around once we get underway.

Of course. Looking forward to it.

Let me introduce you to some of the other officers.

Susan. You know anything about this?

- What do you mean? - Well, Lieutenant Garnet.

She just arrived today, didnít train with any of us. Whatís her story?

All I know is she was assigned here last minute by someone high up.

Okay, you do have a point.

I do kind of wonder who put her on the ship.

- What are you doing? - Iím just gonna have a lie down.

This is my quarters.

- There are only two officers quarters. - Why?

Well, because we werenít meant to come out of cryo until we reached Prox B.

The sleep quarters are for the skeleton crew

left onboard after we go to the surface.

- Only two officers. - Oh, I know, I know.

I know all that. I mean, why do you get this one?

Because Garnet took the captainís quarters,

- so I should get this one. - Oh. Why exactly?

Because...

Good question.

I mean, why does she get the captainís quarters?

Because sheís quite clearly taken the role of acting Captain

despite your protests.

How about this?

At the next council meeting, the three of us will draw straws

to see who gets the rooms.

Yeah, good luck with that.

What the...

What are you doing?

You startled me.

I was just checking the entrance logs

to see who came in here last, but theyíve been wiped.

- I wonder who couldíve done that. - Are you accusing me?

Everyoneís a suspect until theyíre not,

which is why you shouldnít be poking your nose around in here.

Come on, Felix. You know I didnít murder this guy.

Do I?

- I didnít murder Jasper Dades. - His name was Malcolm Perry.

Whatever his name was, I had no reason to kill him.

Just the same, this is my investigation.

I suggest you stay out of it.

Youíre right. I apologize.

- I will steer clear. - Thank you.

But let me know if you need any help with anything, Felix.

You can start by telling me who has clearance high enough

to wipe the logs on a security pad.

Anyone with 1C clearance.

And who has 1C clearance, Sharon?

Eva Markovic, Lieutenant Lane, Lieutenant Brice, and me.

Oh!

No. No!

It took me too long to find a shutoff valve to stop it.

- We lost a lot of water. - How much did we lose?

Uh, I donít know. My guess would be more than 100 gallons.

100 gallons? That was our drinking water.

Iím sorry. Itís my fault.

If I hadnít insisted on the stupid bioshelter garden...

We wouldnít have any water or food.

You couldnít have anticipated any of this.

Okay, can we recover any of the spilt water?

Uh, maybe some of it, if Eva can get

the water reclamation unit working again.

Did you ask her how long that would take?

Well, I couldnít find her to ask.

Wait, you couldnít find her?

Garnet to Eva Markovic.

Markovic?

Where the hell is she?

Eva?

Eva Markovic?

Eva, thereís been a water spill,

and we need your expertise. Oh, boy.

Are you okay?

Dr. Brandice, I could use a little help here.

Me? Oh, um, Iím not sure Iíll be any help.

Try.

Whatís wrong?

I think there was something between her and that man

from her department who died in the oxygen crisis.

I think his name was Harris.

Oh, Harris, yes. I met him on intake.

He seemed like a wonderful guy. Handsome, too.

Uh, where did you meet him?

Come on. Donít you want to tell me about your man?

Mustíve been hard to have cared so much for a man and have to keep it secret.

It must be even more difficult to lose someone so special to you

and to keep your grief bottled up inside because you donít wanna get in trouble.

Oh, you want me to...

Eva, no one is gonna give you a hard time about that relationship.

- No. - At this point weíre all just trying to survive.

As far as Iím concerned, that rule never existed,

and itís stupid that it even did exist.

- Kalemegdan Park. - Pardon!

Thatís where I met Harris. Kalemegdan Park in Belgrade.

We both used to go there to feed the birds.

- Before the birds were gone. - Iíve been there.

Yeah. Beautiful park.

What a romantic place to meet.

Was Harris a romantic?

- Yeah, he was sweet. - Mm-hmm.

So hereís what I want you to do, Eva.

I want you to only think of the good times with Harris.

Donít let your mind drift to anything sad.

Do you think you can do that?

And we need you to work on the water reclam...

Take some time with those happy memories.

Get a hold of yourself enough

to do what the lieutenant here wants you to do.

And then after you do it, come tell me all the happy stories

you can think of with that handsome man.

There. Rewind a bit.

Yeah, that must be where it hit us.

But the camera wasnít damaged. Itís still working out there.

There has to be a way to see what it saw.

My best guess is that whatever did this

triggered an EM pulse which shut down the cameras.

Because look.

They came back online sometime after the hit.

If thatís the case, thereís no way to recover the video

- because it never recorded. - Any progress?

- Afraid not. - Lieutenant Lane,

do you mind if we ask you some questions?

About what?

Where were you at 1600 ship time the day of the murder?

- Why? - Thatís when that imposter was murdered.

What? And you think one of us did it?

Lieutenant Brice was with me at that time. I cannot rule you out.

Me and about 150 other people on this ship.

The entry log in the keypad to the room where he was killed

would have told me who entered the room, but the log was wiped.

- And? - And youíre one of only four people

who had access codes high enough to wipe the information.

So where were you at that time?

I donít have to answer any of your questions.

- I outrank you. - Iím not in the GSA.

You have no rank over me.

Uh, just for future reference,

Laneís not really the type to find the whole

"Youíre not the boss of me" argument particularly endearing.

You have to stop blaming yourself.

I mean, you couldnít have anticipated a water coupling would blow.

- Did you build it? - One of Evaís techs did.

Then if anything, itís his fault.

It doesnít much matter whose fault it is.

Weíre gonna run out of water in about three days,

and die of thirst in about a week.

What the heck kind of knife is this?

Thatís a hunting knife.

My dad used to hunt when there was still game to hunt back home.

That blade is made to kill and skin an animal.

- Why do you have it? - Itís not mine.

It must have come out of the pipe.

Which means someone must have dumped it

in one of the water tanks where they have hatch access.

Then it flowed through the water,

got lodged there, and bam.

Oh, my gosh.

You donít think...

You donít think this is the murder weapon?

We have to get this water reclamation unit working.

Stark, check the pressure on valve 42J.

Novak, report on intake two and four.

- You okay, boss? - No. Not really.

Eva, I know about you and Harris.

Iím not blind. None of us are.

And we will all understand if you take some time...

I donít have time to take.

If we donít get this thing up and running, we all die of thirst.

Eva, you need to grieve. I can handle this.

Can you? So why is it not up and running already?

Well, weíre working on it.

I appreciate your concern, Sasha. I do.

But youíre not qualified to fix it.

Neither are you.

Everyone who was qualified is dead.

Iím next in line.

And no offense, but Iím the most up to date

to this shipís engineering.

So help or get out of way.

Garnet. A word.

Just make sure youíre on top of that.

Whatís up?

Just keeping you apprised. Iím doing another EVA.

- What? Why? - To figure out what the hell hit us.

- Why else? - A man died last time,

and youíre lucky you even made it back alive.

- Itís too dangerous. - What?

Look, we need to know what hit us.

Send someone else. Youíre too important. Youíre our only navigator.

- Fine, Iíll go. - You already have a concussion.

- Send Leighton. - What? No. No, no, no.

Iím not sending someone else to do something I wouldnít do myself.

Iím not dragging anyone with me and risk having another person lost.

But youíre fine with it being you whoís lost.

- Please donít do this. - Is that an order?

Call it whatever you want. Just donít do it.

- Give me your word. - Fine.

- Youíre doing it, right? - Oh, yeah. Soon as shift changes.

Mind?

So was that knife I found the murder weapon?

Could you get fingerprints off it? DNA?

Itís not like we have a crime lab on board.

Right, sorry. Of course not.

- But, yes, it is the murder weapon. - How do you know?

Hook blade matches the shape of the wound on the victimís throat.

I checked the manifest. There are no knives

with this blade shape that are supposed to be onboard.

So someone smuggled it on?

- Doesnít that mean it was premeditated? - I donít know.

- Why should you get any water, huh? - Because Iím thirsty.

Itís your fault we lost most of it. You and your stupid farm.

- Please. Give it back. - Give it back.

- Make me. - If you insist.

Break it up!

Thanks.

I say we lock them all up before they cause more trouble.

Are you going to lock me up, too? I threw the second punch.

Where would we put them anyways? We donít have a brig.

The only prisoner we ever had, we locked in a storage closet.

Which didnít go so well for him.

Besides, this is an all hands on deck situation.

We need everyone doing their jobs.

We canít risk them making trouble. It would be chaos.

Look, weíre all on edge, sleep deprived, hungry, thirsty.

This kind of behavior is only a symptom.

We need to address the cause.

And how do you suggest we do that?

There you are. Glad to see one of us getting some rest.

Yes. Sleep is so important.

Skin tone, hair shininess, whiter eyes.

- You should get some sleep. - Will it help me save this ship and everybody on it?

Feeling a little self-important are we?

- Dr. Brandice... - Itís Cat to my friends.

I get the feeling you need a friend.

I donít know if youíve noticed,

but the crew is starting to lose it on this ship.

We just had a near riot in the mess hall.

People have been fighting all over this ship,

and youíre in here getting your beauty rest?

What should I be doing?

Iím officially naming you head of ship wide mental health.

You can start having sessions with anyone who needs.

Whoa. Oh, uh, hold on.

Um, Iím flattered,

but Iím certainly not qualified for that.

Iím on board to be the celebrity face of the mission.

In case you missed it, this ship isnít exactly camera ready.

- I need you in a new role. - Look, I was a TV relationship specialist.

I talked about sex and whoís doing who and how often.

And youíve published how many books?

Self-help books. You could write those.

A five-year-old could. Iím not qualified.

I wouldnít even know where to start.

I saw you talk Eva off a ledge.

- Youíre good. Yes. - That?

I was winging it. I lied.

No idea who her boyfriend was. Never been to that park.

Well, keep winging it. Youíre good at it.

And if I refuse?

Look, we both know the real reason youíre on this ship

is because you knew people in high places.

Well, the highest placed person you know now is me,

and Iím telling you youíre gonna carry your weight around here

one way or another.

I could reassign you to a position

in waste management if youíd prefer.

Gross.

Fine. Iíll do it.

And from what Iím seeing here, youíll be my first patient.

Oh, you have no idea.

But if Iím going to do this,

there are a few things Iíll need.

Keep an eye on that support structure.

Iím not worried about it.

The only damaged part is already broke off.

Just keep an eye on it anyway.

Iím monitoring stress stability here.

So far, it all looks fine.

All right, target reached.

You know, this doesnít look like an impact pattern.

Most of the steel is melted, like it touched the sun.

Thereís some kind of crystal thing wedged in there.

I see a few of them. They look like diamonds.

What the hell?

Aye, they look like diamonds.

Checking compressive strength.

Oh, that canít be good.

- Get back to the airlock. - Itís melting my glove.

Get back here now before it breaches your EMU.

Lane, the gloveís fingers are nearly off!

Brice, cinch the wrist, keep the rest of the EMU sealed.

- Your skin will freeze. - Iím coming in hot!

Seal the wrist! Iím pressurizing now.

Oh, no!

Donít... donít get too close!

Damn it!

I hate it when Garnetís right.

Youíve got substantial frostbite

and youíve lost most of the first three layers of dermis.

But it should grow back good as new.

You sure none of that stuff is still on me?

- No sign of it. - Any idea what couldíve caused this, doc?

- Some kind of acid? - No clue. I havenít seen anything like that.

Whatever it was, it must not react with human skin,

or I imagine Lieutenant Brice wouldnít have any left.

You gave me your word you wouldnít perform an EVA.

- I lied. - We were just trying to give the crew

some of the answers they deserved.

And did you get any answers for them?

Well, unfortunately not yet.

But you know what you did do?

You showed them just how out of control their leadership is.

If we canít respect each other, trust each other,

if we canít work together...

then why should they trust us

to make sure they survive out here?

Now, I donít know about you,

but Iím going on 52 hours without sleep.

- Same. - Aye, me, too.

Only 52? Must be nice.

Lack of sleep is probably contributing to our bad attitudes.

I suggest we get some rest.

Well, I wonít fight you on that.

You should give one of the shifts a sleep break too.

Attention, all hands.

This is Lieutenant Garnet speaking for Lieutenant Lane

and Lieutenant Brice as well.

We just wanted to say how proud we are of this crew

and how hard you have all worked.

Things are stabilized for now,

so, crew shifts one and two, take leave,

get five hours of rest, and then we will trade shifts.

Weíll convene in the ready room in five hours.

That okay with everyone?

I canít. I have patients.

- Some of us are shift one. - Keep working.

Weíre all hot and exhausted and thirsty.

Youíll be a lot more thirsty

if we donít get the system working

to reclaim some of the lost water

from the floors in the bioshelter,

toilet water, gray water, and make it all drinkable.

If we get it up to 90% of capacity,

it buys us at least a few weeks,

which beats the hell out of

running out of water in two days.

Yeah, okay. Youíre right.

Good. Now release the pressure on valve 2A.

Since youíre wounded, Iíll let you take the bed. Iíll take the floor.

- Ah, youíre the one with the head injury. - Just take the damn bed.

Oh, you are a gentleman and a scholar, my friend.

Are you two handsome men here for a session?

- Weíre here to grab some shut eye. - What are you doing here?

Well, if youíre not here for a session,

then Iím sorry, but youíll have to go.

- Who told you you could move in here? - Commander Garnet.

- Of course. - Itís Lieutenant Garnet.

She asked me to conduct therapy sessions

with the crew, and I told her

I would need a private room in which to do so.

Well, she didnít have the authority to give you this room.

Well, nonetheless, Iím here.

So if you wish to spend time in this room,

I suggest you make an appointment for a session.

Iíll take you two separately or both at once.

I bet you will.

Hey, hey.

Do you mind, James? They only gave me five hours to sleep.

Iím sorry, Jelena. Could you maybe move over and share your bunk?

- I wonít take much room. - No funny business?

No. No, no, no, no, no.

Look, I just... I really need to sleep.

You can have mine, Lieutenant.

Oh, no. Thatís okay. You need sleep, too.

No, itís no problem. Iíll sleep in the bioshelter.

Huh.

Thanks, kid.

- Howís the pressure? - Eight PSI.

- A little low, but in range. - Letís crank it up.

Fingers crossed.

30 PSI. 35.

37 and holding.

Can we get it up any more?

I donít think so.

I wish you wouldíve taken the cryopod

next to mine like I asked.

íCause right about now I could really use some council

from someone who understands my situation.

Central council to Cent-Com, please,

as soon as possible.

- Howís your hand? - Itís all right. Iíll live.

Thanks you all for coming. Hope I didnít pull you from anything important.

I was dreaming I was having a nice cold bath.

- Yeah, mine was a swim in a pool. - Whatís this about, Eva?

We got the water reclamation system working again.

- Good! - Donít get too excited.

The best we could do is 62% efficiency.

Why do I get the feeling thatís not enough?

I reclaimed all the water from hydroponics,

waste water, gray water.

I even drained the coolant system.

With all that, I bought us one,

maybe two days of drinking water.

So that means we only have four days of water left.

Unbelievable. One damn knife dumped in a water tank

is going to kill us all.

- How do you know that? - What?

I havenít told anyone where the blade was introduced to the water system.

How do you know?

When you said you shut down the coolant system,

did you mean the engine coolant system?

- Yes. - Weíre dead in the water.

What the hell were you thinking?

I was thinking we can continue to run the engines

even though we have nowhere to go

or we can have an extra couple of days of drinking water.

So you chose more days of life.

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