Lucky landed in the materials lab, only a little out of breath from her flight through the hallway. Like so many of the scientific areas, this one was mostly empty, with only the automated equipment running in the absence of staff. Her space suit rested in the examination tray under a suite of sensors, which had probably long since finished extracting whatever information they were going to get. There was no one to interpret the data, so Lucky didn’t know what the Forerunner had learned.