*I look to the rest of the conscious group.* "You guys go ahead, get some sleep. I'll keep first watch." *I stand up, and limp over to one of the cabin walls. I push on the wall, and a segment of it collapses inward, revealing a well used AA-12, and two drum magazines for it. I sling the weapon over my shoulder, and painfully pace near the windows, stopping every once in a while to peer outside.*