Mykel is on his feet in an instant. “Inside the control room?”
Scoti nods. “I saw him go,” she admits. “I thought about waking you, but–”
A low rumbling sound begins, from an indeterminate direction. The others stir in their blankets, looking up with confused expressions.
“Where’s Symond?” Jolorie asks.
“Up in the control room,” Scoti says. “And the door is closed and locked.”
Pya looks confused. “Why would he do that?”
Scoti says nothing, waiting for Mykel to answer Pya’s question. For anyone else to.
“Scoti?” Mykel says. “You saw him go in.”