You wake to the sound of screams coming from the next cryogenic chamber. You groggily open your eyes and sees two unfamiliar faces staring back at you.

Corporal Samuel Horowitz: “Private Samuel Horowitz, sir,” says one of the Marines, and offers you a water flask. “This is Private Joe Besser”

Private Besser: “We’re part of the Marines brought aboard the ship while you were out cold. Captain Foster asked us to take good care of ya.” He drapes a blanket over your shoulders, and you find you are shivering.

“Hey Doc, up and at ‘em. Private Besser and me will escort ya to your quarters.”

As you walk, you take in your surroundings, slowly remembering the mission and your destination.

Finally, you arrive at your quarters. You enter, and to your surprise, you find a thermos waiting for you on a table.

Horowitz says, “Hey Doc, you rest. We’ll be right outside if you need anything.” They leave and close the door behind them.