Survivor(female)

"Allen! Allen come quick," his wife's voice came in all choppy on the communicator."You need to see this, someones alive!"

"What!?" Allen dropped what he was doing and made his way as fast as he could over to the med lab.

"Look," his wife stood trembling over a table where he saw a middle aged blond haired woman laying on the bed in front of her.

Her body was as bare as the day she was born, skin all pallid and cold, but otherwise she was breathing.

"How is this possible?" His eyes stared unblinking.

"Does it matter? Jesus Allen shes freezing! Help me find some blankets."

They ripped the sheets from the other beds and placed them over her.

"Hello, can you hear me? my name is Veronica Hannisen, we're here to rescue you and your crew."

The woman's eyes lay closed, occasionally she shivered a bit but other than that was still.

"What should we do?" Veronica looked up at her husband.

"Shes recovering from the effects of hypothermia," Allen stated."We should bring her back to our med bay and hook her up for diagnostics."