Arlyn slowly utilizes the manual release to slowly cycle the door open.  With the door cracked enough for him to squeeze out, he finds himself in the hallway which days before looked bare and austere.  Now it was almost sinister with the low lighting and the scattered debris.<br/><br/>He glanced both ways before deciding to head towards some light.  Making his way carefully, he leans on the slight angle the floor has come to a rest, climbing over where various panels have fallen open.  Reaching up, he wipes the dripping blood out of his eyes - matting his hair slightly as he leaves a dark smear across his forehead and the back of his hand.<br/><br/>Finally leaving the holds, he hears more noises from the hallways leading towards other passenger holds.  He glances back down the dark hallways - just observing.. not calling out - before looking forward.  Picking his way through a common area, he's heading towards the hatch.