Early on, a tour guide briefly led the team down to an engine room where unexplained things were heard by naked ears and also recorded on audio. Off to a good start.
My next question... where will I crash?
At first I was worried to have to rest my head surrounded by many people on the top level. Couples, strangers, snorers! But then we were shown down to the bunks that were yet another level below the busy and packed area of the others. A less-occupied level that Faye had mentioned earlier.
Indeed, it was dark. So I paid attention to the guide when he flipped switches for lighting. When I saw Faye ask him the procedure a moment later, I knew there was backup as usual.
In the evening they served us dinner. A filling meal that made me just right for a smoke. I stepped back above, where the dark museum opened up to the rear of the ship– and this sight hit me.