After she has finished detailing the situation the voice on the other end of the radio says “alright…we are working on triangulating your position, we just need you to sit tight for…..THE NEXT HUNDRED YEARS!” as the sentence ends all the lights in the cockpit come on, and a series of loud clicks can be heard from the side entrance. Anyone who has heard the sound before knows what it is….several guns have just been cocked and they are now aimed at Eden “very nice work” Mr. White says “but sadly not nice enough!”