3 1/2 Minutes Ago on the Montero...

Capt. Kenny sighed as he nudged Paddy on the side and said, "Well looks like we are screwed big time.........Might as well do as they say before we end up dying of lead poisoning."

Paddy and the Captain reluctantly lower their weapons and holster them as the pair of women and their pet android escort them through the ship. Down companionways, cargo bays and corridors they go until Hel gets something across the coms.

'What the hell is that?! -static- ...pop pop... ...aaaaagh!'

"Davis, Rye, do you copy?", Hel stopped in her tracks. "Cham?!"