The Vesk, at least as far as the trio noticed, didn't venture outside again.  It was quiet and calm and, if they hadn't seen the current residents, they might have assumed the place was abandoned.  Reva worked, occasionally troubleshooting, while the others kept watch from nearby.  Valerie thought she saw a sparkle in the sky at one point, but it didn't return.  Lyssiah thought she heard something, a whisper, but clearly that was impossible.  The silence and monotony was clearly just getting to them both.<br/><br/>It had been just over half an hour when a light flashed green on the service panel and a grating hum suddenly rose from the airlock that was not audible so much as transferred through the hull and dust into Reva's feet.  As the outer door lifted Reva saw that the boot-up status had not been accurate.  Beneath, inside, she could see that the inner door was open as well.  Though open was a bit of a strong statement.  The door had been hit by some sort of concussive force and bent nearly 90 degrees at the top.  The bottom had been sheared off, and the sides buckled in.  There was plenty of room to enter, but clearly no atmosphere in this section of the ship.<br/><br/>As Reva's light played over the hallway within she saw, just beyond the inner door of the airlock, a body laying on the floor.  It was face down and unmoving, and clearly not a Vesk.  Due to her knowledge of Life Sciences, Reva recognized it as one of the Swarm.  It was likely it had been laying there since the ship crashed, preserved by the void.