The Transformation Scene 4

With my heart in my throat and blood pounding in my ears, I walked down the corridor to my right which ought to take me foreword to what my common senses told me should be where the cockpit ought to be. The look of the place told me that some sort of calamity had been going on and the landing was more than likely done as a controlled crash.
I came to several bulkhead doors and they opened with a swooshing sound. I came finally to a door that opened into a little room, which I entered. the door closed behind me and a voice spoke in a language I had never heard before. The voice startled me so I fell against the door which promptly opened with a whoosh and deposited me on my keester in the corridor again.