Trapped - Shadows of Brightness

[Zorro]

Zorro's keen eyesight picks out the lady who was obivously searching for the man he was conversing with. It didn't take an ex-spy to figure out what was going on with them.

"Well.........if we have to form a primitive society, at least there won't be a problem creating new youth......"

Zorro's comment is mostly under his breath, and barely audible to those around him. Remembering his own life before he was accused of being a mole, he shrugs it all off. For now, he had to focus. There had to be someone still aboard the ship who knew what happened. And if there were no survivors, at the very least the ships log should give some sort of indication. Zorro watches as the other prisoners walk from the cyro pods into the hallway.

"Well this party just keeps getting bigger all the time........."