The surveillance logs proved fruitless, nothing was in the ship last night or this morning. that was both good and bad, good that nothing got past her security network, bad, because, either the mana from the mountain was starting to effect her, or isolation was making her crazy, or both. she couldn't be sure. the Navi-kom at the  ridge started beeping. it shouldn't be doing that, most the flight controls in the bridge were fried after the Inertial Drive failed. Shumi got up and highlighted the screen.  the ancient green monitor showed a fuzzy image of a rather fast moving satellite orbiting Eve, it was way too close to the planet for safe orbit and seemed to be going faster.<br/><br/>Shumi punched up a long range image. it was a ship, but not like the Beagle, a newer model, male made. she didn't see any markings though it wouldn't matter, she had no idea what the different military factions on Adam were. still the low orbit was unsettling, if they didn't deal with whatever they were doing the planet was going to pull them out of orbit. Unless that was their intent.<br/><br/>Shumi had mixed feelings now. on the one hand a functioning ship with functioning components might be her trip out of here,  on the other hand, if the conflict between males and female were still raging on, she might find herself caught in the middle of a war. she looked again in to the SnoopScope. "damn...."