"I don't think any of us should be sleepin' alone." It's low, and it's dark, and it's worried. "I couldn't even raise my comm, I-- none of you should be alone, ever, we can't -" he sucked in a breath, his eyes sliding away from her. They were dark with shame, but he still continued.

"There's family rooms - like crew bunks. We should - we should be stayin' in those, not separately, where who knows what the hell can happen to us when the others ain't there--"