You step into Electrical, peaking around the wall of metal cabinets and wires only to freeze in place. There, before you was your friend, Black, hunched over the corpse of one of the crew.

He seemed to stiffen, though he had yet to even look at you. Black had noticed your scent, his head turning just slightly for you to see the edge of his visor.

“Do not run,” his voice came out, gravelly and almost distorted. The sound of the metal doors shutting and locking made your heart drop.