Mary looks at her computer, and cocks her head, tapping the pilot on the shoulder. "Hey, Murray, have you heard of any more craft meant to be approaching this system?" Murray, the pilot, shakes his head. "Nope. Might be some idiot who disobeyed the order not to come here." Mary nods. "Probably. I think that's the base two kilometers ahead. Activating flaps." She activates the flaps, and the craft begins to decelerate and descend.
Sarah continues to cry over the dead squadmates.