[His tablet remains on for a long time as he stands on the bridge of the Garden, watching the new landscape pass below them. He's checked the ship's controls several times, but nothing seems wrong with them. The piloting works as good as ever, but the ground below them has changed.
What is it this time? Did the Time Compression cause this? I failed. But everything was fine yesterday. We've checked the world over. I suppose nothing ever is safe, though. Nothing lasts forever. Things change and--]
[PA announcement to the Garden, turned on hastily]
This is Commander Leonhart. [...] We have a situation. Return to the dormitories for a headcount. Check in with the upperclassmen. [...] For now, remain aboard the Garden. [...] [He hangs up the system after a long pause.]
[A cursor marker blinks a few times, but nothing is ever written.]