Leto followed, wordlessly putting his effort in with her own. His hands tested the boards above the ones she was pulling on, and when he found them solid, he looked around the rest of the place for any other signs of entry points.
There were none.
The screen she'd had up was a strange thing. It was in a language, that much was clear, but the shapes were wholly unfamiliar. Where was Oswin from? And this craft -- was this the craft she'd told him about? It seemed larger than an escape pod. It seemed, in fact, like a room on a far larger ship. He wondered if this was her ship.
"How can I help?" he asked her, hating the panic that radiated off her bright skin.