Finally, the girl reached a bare platform--clearly a lift, as opposed to the semi-disguised one they'd used initially.<br/><br/>"Here...this is it."<br/><br/>She hit the controls and grinned as the lift brought them up, up, into a bare storage room.<br/><br/>"Now we just have to find out where we are, and get to that ship."<br/><br/>A few minutes later, they were walking through the corridors toward Bay 17 and almost certain freedom, when a unit of PROGO militia trooped past, heading for the control center.<br/><br/>"Port's closed," one of them bellowed.  "No traffic in or out!"