“Nothing yet,” Olivia said. The room full of displays led to several exits, some narrowing a little while others got wider. I’ve seen pictures of this, from the mission the others took. Thicker hallways probably go to mission-critical areas, while thinner ones go to more specific ones. She pointed to the two widest. “We’re going to split up. Deadlight with me, and you two. Assemble your bomb, be ready to use it if you even think that it might disable the ship.”