Verendus was still in the hold, puffing slowly on a cigar. Word had reached him of Killion's demise. He was beginning to wonder who was going to kill him first, the lunatic in charge or the lunatic on the loose. He turned to Wolvaroo, the only man he could really trust right now, he didn't have the brains to go around killing and sabotaging. Laughing to himself, he said
"Give me a pit of Greenskins any day, Wolvaroo, at least you know who the enemy is, right?" Wolvaroo nodded.
"Dere's two fings I wanna know," He started, but Verendus interrupted him.
"Two?! Could it be..?"
Wolvaroo scratched his head.
"Err, Verendud.. Vered.. Boss, what you mean? I din't finish talkin'.."
"Everyone has been looking for one killer, but what if there's two? Working together! One could of distracted whoever was in the nav room while the other planted the device! Verendus explained. "I could be wrong, but its better to investigate than sit here waiting to die, c'mon Wolvaroo, lets check out everyone's bunks and quarters, someone's bound to have slipped up, and left something incriminating," he said, stubbing out his cigar and holstering a pistol. He and Wolvaroo made for the officers quarters..