The captain was slumped over in a chair in the control room. It was late at night and a single light was on, illuminating their stack of papers and random equipment. Mark was passed out on the floor, a bag of sour candy in his hand, and a stream of blue drool falling down his cheek. it was one of those nights that the captain and head engineer hopped themselves on sugar to stay awake. Quick traveling to the captains office. "Captain I have the request for the-". Mack stopped in his tracks.