Angelica watched as Kerry slowly drifted off to sleep and then she quietly left the room and went down the hallway to door 11. It was slightly cracked so she knocked slightly and pushed the rest open. She crossed her arms and leaned against the doorway with a smirk. "Felt like skipping the main meeting hmm?" She asked Andri before entering the room. She went in and sat on Andri's bed making herself comfortable. "To be quite honest I'm not entirely sure why I asked for a computer genius/hacker to come on this voyage. Your skills won't really be used, but with the knowledge that you have in that area it leads me to assume that you are an extremely intelligent individual and it's for that reason that I have brought you onto this voyage. I need someone who can understand bits and pieces of everything, sort of fill in the gaps I suppose. I want you to do what you can to find things out of place, out of the ordinary and help me to keep everyone else under control and doing what they need to be doing." Angelica looked at Andri in a sort of twisted manner, as if egging her on, and waited for her reply.<br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><span style="color: #008000"> Kerry was startled awake as a loud buzzing filled the helm. Red lights were flashing everywhere and the crew looked frantic. [color=#FF00FF]"Sir! We've lost all controls and the radar has been immobilized. The computer is melting and there is nothing we can do. The ship has taken control of itself!"</span>At that Kerry stood up and went to the front outlook. A small smile spread across his face.<span style="color: #FF00FF">"Sir?"</span>"No, my dear boy. The ship is under her control." With that he pointed out into the sea. All the fish were moving away leaving everything in front of them completely deserted. Air bubbles could still be seen though, it seemed they were coming from nowhere, and then they saw the source. A trench, big enough to swallow the entire ocean lie there. It seemed to be breathing and it looked completely dry. Under the ocean and yet, no water was inside it. "It has it's own form of life." He said, staring in awe at the entrance. "That is where we must go. No matter what you do, keep the vessel on course. It shouldn't be hard, she beckons to us." He took a seat closer to the view and waited. "Call Angelica, she should be here." [/color]<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------<br/><br/><span style="color: #8040BF"> Corina went to speak when suddenly the buzzing echoed in the greenhouse from  the lab outside. "I believe we are just about to enter..." She looked at him, more fright in her eyes about the voyage than about him. "You should put that knife away sir, the entrance is said to leave many tragedies. Having a knife in your hand would make you a valuable source for a supposed suicide. All weapons have been stowed away for that reason exactly." Her voice was shaking and she spoke quietly. She didn't want to see anyone hurt, not even the rugged stowaway who had threatened her own life. "Follow me." With that she turned and started for the door of the greenhouse, she wanted to see the venture through the passage. </span><br/><br/>-------------------------------------------<br/><br/><span style="color: #0080FF"> Amelia awoke in her bed the next morning. The sun was shining through her small window and she smiled, it was a beautiful morning. She could hear the see outside and it made her happy. She looked around, she was in her small hut like every morning, but her smile soon faded. Last night...she didn't remember it. She remembered shooting a man and leaving the battle, but how did she get here? She heard a rough breathing from outside and slowly pulled on her trousers and a plaid buttoned shirt, she grabbed her gun and quietly crept towards the doorway. She cocked the pistol and swiftly went around the door. "Put your hands where..." She stopped mid shout when she realized who she was pointing at. "Oh! I'm so sorry Rydag...I heard you out here and it startled me." </span>