[audio; open] backdated to late saturday/early sunday

[51stcentury]

[The audio turns on, but it's a few moments before Jack speaks up and says anything. His breathing is labored, and there's the sounds of his boots rhythmically hitting the floor in the background - running. He's running back through the maze, on the right path with the aid of those devices that Spock had set up for them, running back towards the medbay, pockets laden with vials. Vials that he's just going to have to hope are the cure, because otherwise what was the point of this? What was the point of any of it, of the maze, of the science department, of the map supplied on the door and the telltale red smiley marking the spot. He doesn't quite trust it, but what's the other option?

When he speaks his voice is rough - he's been running for a while. He'll keep running until he makes it]

We've found something. At the other end of the maze. It might be a cure, I don't know. On our way back now.