XIII followed after Rozalind as she called for confirmation on the lights. When no answer came from the comms, XIII spoke up. "We need to go. The lights should have stayed on a bit longer even if it was a drill, right? So we can assume that there [i]is[/i] a breach in the hull and someone is trying to keep it quiet."

XIII ran to the door and looked down the hallway. 

"So where would someone go to disable the comms?"