Kenny breathed through his breathing apparatus and decided that not many people on the shuttle would be good company. All had done some form of crime to even be on here, anyway. Well, he did kill two people in quick succession, but atleast one person did something worse. Right...?

He decided to just wait it out. Maybe even take a nap. It had been a while since he had last slept. He pulled his hoodies hood up, closed his eyes and the only thing that was still awake was the machine he used to breathe, glowing faintly in the shadows of his hood...