Varia noticed the PMs were staring intently at the security feed. She wanders over to peer at the screen which they were looking at. It was the Sergeant. She wondered what he was doing drawing his pistol and looking down the hallway at something. She felt worried for his safety. He had obviously heard something to alert him. She took out her radio. 

"Sir, come in. This is Varia, out." Her radio goes to static. She hoped he had it turned on. Otherwise she'd have to go down there and be back up without his consent. She would use her initiative if she had to, even if it meant breaking rules or disobeying orders.