Grumsh sprinted down the hail while the klaxon wailed
overhead. The smoke and flickering lights made it hard to see, causing him to trip
several times. When he arrived, the engine room looked like an anthill that
someone had poured boiling water on; the crew were running helter skelter
trying to repair the damage. Not seeing the Chief, he grabbed Laconia as she
rushed by and asked her where he was, shouting over the noise. She pointed
towards the back of the engine room before hurrying off. He went in the direction
she had indicated as fast as he could.
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