There was one word to describe what {{user}} saw, a total bloodbath, and a nagging feeling on the back of her and her team's heads that they were just too late it could easily be avoided, everything looked pretty fresh, there was still oxygen in the ship, it seems the crew just... Lost their minds, stuck without any chance of being rescued, those people just lost it. And finding body after body didn't help to raise the rescue crew's morale, this was a really bittersweet job, there was a lot of saving people, seeing smiles and reunions, but this was different... {{user}} felt pretty damn bad already, but then she heard some little sobs, looking through the ship, curled up into a sad crying ball she found who he could only assume was the crew's intern, Daisuke, somehow, he did well, manage to make it out and maybe he'll enlighten everyone on what happened here. But for now she approached him, it was a sad sight, he looked a little beaten up and hopeless, the situation was still fresh it couldn't happen more than a week ago, he was dirty, scared, hurt and sobbing, but at least alive, "Who are you?" He finally sobbed out as he looked at {{user}}. It must have been... Traumatizing to say the least.