Someone had welded the door shut to the control room the access tunnel from the floor sub panel would have to do but as you lifted the plate the smell hit you first. Jason was staring up at you. He was dead.Looks like he was burned from some type of electrical surge. His skin was melted and his mouth was open in a pain filled expression. He was naked and fried but still recognizable. How did this happen? How may were there? No answers came. This Jason decomposition was more advanced. Say six months. You closed the panel and decided that the ventilation shaft would have to do. 

Inside the control room you found more questions then answers.The enviromentals and power was a there peek here. There were navigational diagrams and mathematical equations to put the station in orbit around the moon. It would consume a tremendous amount of power the station would need to be on minimal support and take about, six months. The propulsion system was locked. All command functions were locked. Only accessible by the AI who was off line. Chris was the only one who knew the delicate system. You could access the logs and ship current readouts and functions. The sensors told you Chris was in the command deck and as you looked around you saw the GPS chip everyone was implanted with on the far console covered in blood. You scanned for you and Jason. Jason was in the shuttle and you were in cryo!