Hannah laughed nervously as she was forced back into the chair, apparently thinking it was a joke at first. When she saw his face, she stopped laughing. She didn't answer right away. She sat there looking up at him as she considered her options before finally saying "Sir, I think I would prefer the old fashioned solution if I might make just one request, sir? For the safety of the crew."

Kathleen, meanwhile, had awoken and realized she was trapped in her room. She had tried the comm but with no luck. By now, she had gotten dressed and was working on slowly opening a vent in the hopes of at least being heard through it. She wasn't one to just sit helplessly in an apparent crisis.

Dinah wasn't either but she had no real idea what to do about a situation like this. She had dressed herself and was simply trying to force the door open, occassionally yelling in hopes that the others would hear her and come to help with the situation.