After leaving the flight bay it took Mila twenty minutes of looking at her map and three wrong turns to find her quarters. as she searched she marveled at the crews ease of negotiating the seemingly endless corridors of the massive Battlestar. Locating the officers quarters she found the correct door. Opening the door she found that the empty room held several empty bunks and one that was stripped of bed sheets.
"This must be the one" She said as she tossed her bags on the empty bunk
After making her bunk, stowing her uniforms and personal things she managed to pry a plate loose from the back of her locker. There she hid her stash of painkillers. Then she secured the plate back in place. Looking close she could see no signs of tampering. This would last until she managed to get a supplier on board the Avalon.
Mila left her room and stopped the first enlisted she came across.
"I need to report in, who's in command at the moment?" She asked, knowing that the command crew would be on leave at the moment.
"That would be Lieutenant Selwyn, Ma'am. She was leaving the hanger deck the last time I saw her. She's blond. 5' 9". You can't miss her." The enlisted man said.
Mila took her leave and made her way back to the hanger bay. Within moments she saw the woman matching the description.
"Are you Lieutenant Selwyn?" Mila asked the officer.