"Your guess is as good as mine." Rachel shakes her head, beginning to strip off her arctic gear, wanting to be free of the cumbersome clothing.<br/><br/>"Whatever we stumbled into, they appear intelligent and prone to hostilities without being inclined to discussion first. Not so great for us. It means that we are probably stuck down here till some kind of rescue can be mounted. We should really try to locate a source of water. What do you two think about these creatures?"<br/><br/>Finally finished climbing out of the cold weather gear, Rachel is once again down to her skin tight, high-heeled supersuit. She tries to find a couple crevices somewhat high-up the wall to stuff the arctic clothing. Over her shoulder she explains, "Just in case there's any scent tracking, this might throw them off a little bit."<br/><br/>"Doctor, try the radio, see if we can still reach the surface? Lewis, keep an eye out, of course."