Alethea wasted no time in speeding toward the shuttle, knowing that hadn't a moment to lose. She took comfort in the fact that she knew that, at this speed, they would reach the shuttle before it reached the storm, and without having to get too close. Still, she was cautious, especially as she reached out with the Force. She didn't want to open her mind too much and risk seeing too much, either because of those on the station, or because of the storm itself. Instead, she limited herself to the man in the shuttle and Thal-ion, who she kept her mind open to so that she could aid him in stopping the shuttle with the Force when the time came.<br/><br/>As she reached out to the mind of the man, she used the Force to try to calm him and to block the things he was seeing from his mind. It wouldn't take away what he had seen already, but at least she could shield his mind from any more of these storm-induced visions. The calm she gave him was a sort-of artificial calm, as she merely transferred her own calm onto him, but it was enough to temporarily stave off the intense fear he'd felt that prevented him from doing even the simplest of things.<br/><br/>As they approached the shuttle, she looked to Thal-ion as he spoke, giving a nod in response. "We will make it in time. Whether or not he will be able to voluntarily tell us anything about what happened is another question entirely," she replied calmly. Of course, even if he couldn't tell her, she could find the information easily enough, but it would be best if he could tell them, all things considered. "I think you're right. The storm has grown even since we began our journey. Perhaps it has gotten a little too close to the station and it is now affecting those aboard. Whatever the reason, we have to proceed with caution," she added before focusing her attention back on the shuttle, which grew ever closer.<br/><br/>She set the autopilot to continue on their current course, at a significantly slower speed, so that she was free to aid him in moving the shuttle. She looked his way and when he was ready, she reached out through the Force and, with his help, changed the course of the shuttle. She let out a sigh of relief before taking control of the navigation once again and closing it on the shuttle until they were within range to use the grappling hook.<br/><br/>She fired the grappling hook, latching onto the shuttle and then readjusting their course to head away from the storm. They had gotten a little too close for comfort, and she was beginning to feel a bit of strain from having to protect not only her own mind from the storm, but also the mind of the man in the shuttle. The quicker they distanced themselves, the better. Of course, even as they distanced themselves from the storm, she could still feel its pull, so she couldn't let her guard down, not until they were safely distanced, out of its reach.