Krus had begun to calm down now that the noises had stopped, and lowered his pistol for a moment. The engines were still going, but he really wasn't sure if the ship was still being steered by anyone. 

[i]Shit, I'm probably the only live creature aboard.[/i]

Then he realized his comms device had been off all the time. Hearing a familiar voice made him sigh out of relief and let down his guard for a second.

"No, I am not with Jacques, and I certainly haven't touched a single door after lo..."

Someone was trying to get into the room, Krus could hear the sounds coming from the corridor. He raised his weapon again, tightly holding on to the grip. Hopefully whoever was on the other side would't have the tools to cut through the door. Or access to the ship's computer.

"What do you want with me? I am just a poor merchant, trying to make a living!"