I undid the rest of the belts and bandaged up her head with a strip of cloth from her torn clothing.
I looked at the control panel and saw red lights coming on one after another, and gages going into the red on what was the high end of their scale while others went to the low end of theirs.
Buzzers began to sound and a voice, speaking in the same unintelligible language began to repeat some thing over and over. I noticed the fourth word changed about once every minute and the hair on my neck began to stand up. I remembered some of the Science Fiction movies I liked so much and realized that the ship was getting ready to explode or catch fire like in the next few minutes.