Annet's mind was still working hard to recover its former sharpness. It took her a minute to take in Terra's news and process it, and when she did her shoulders visibly sagged. She was too groggy to feel anxious, but a dark gloom had settled over her that resigned her to the fact that she was going to die in the cold vacuum in space with a bunch of strangers. She looked to the ground, then back to Terra. 
"Do you know our specific location? Is it possible to send a distress signal?"