arriving at the processing station, Navarre exited the shuttle and merely followed the crowd. Gathering information along the way as he flowed with them. It was only a matter of minutes before idle gossip and talk had given him exactly what he wanted to know. Everything was going accordingly to all his careful planning and research. He didn't allow any over confidence to cloud his judgement as he proceeded down the dark passages in silence. He kept his mind clear and his senses honed to the task at hand. The section was devoid of any workers. All was as he had gathered.