With one last shove, Rags propelled Andy through an open doorway in one of the walls. Which one, Andy couldn’t be sure; he had lost all sense of direction during the trip through the machinery. Rags followed him through, crowding him up against the cool wall of what appeared to be a maintenance corridor. Marksman and the ork were right behind Rags. The norm spun just inside the entrance and ran a card through the maglock. The door hissed shut.