SPACE: Seeking Cover

*"What the hell is that?" a man's voice asks.* I don't know. It looks like a ... planet. *"Planets don't move like that," a woman says. "Are you sure **we're** not flying towards it, instead of it towards us?"* It doesn't matter. We have to get out of here. *"And go where? We're on a ship," the man says.* You can stay here if you want, but I'm going for cover. *In the background, another explosion is heard. "I'll come with you," the woman says.* And you? Come on, lady. He's not coming. *"My name is Rachel," the woman says.* I'm Max. My quarters are just down this hall. Maybe we'll be safe there. *"That's on the outer hull, isn't it?" she asks.* You have somewhere better in mind? *"How about ..." she begins to say.*