"I'm just saying, if they plan on leaving us down here long enough for us to think about doing that, I'm not doing that." Pam was sure that that wasn't actually a viable way to survive, anyway. She'd seen Bear Grylls enough time, but... no.
She retrieved the flashlight again, bringing it along with her as she joined Kiley against the wall, then on the floor. She pointed it back up at the hatch, watching it for a moment before she switched the light back off. "Do we go back to our game?" she wondered. "Or we could take turns napping."