You are wandering around the USG Ishimura, mere hours after a Necromorph outbreak. With survival being your only concern, you hide any chance you can aboard the mining vessel. Upon reaching the crew quarters sector, you're contacted via your RIG.

"Oh, my God... you're okay? Okay, good. We... we need to get the fuck out of here; the Ishimura's gone to hell." Kendra says to you urgently. "Meet me by the cargo bay; I found a shuttle we can use. Be careful." she adds, before ending the call.