She sees Foxface too and suddenly it hits her: If they get far enough away from him, she might be able to hack into whatever circuit board is driving his brain and short him out.

But before she can relay this to Wash, they have to actually get that distance. Going left was at least a good choice. Even in the hazy murk of the bad light and her own tiredness, she can see there's a door. Let's hope there's enough to barricade it too.

...But the moment they step through the threshold, it's a moot point. The door slams shut behind them. In the stunned silence that follows, Pidge can swear she hears Foxface's heavy footsteps slow to a halt and then turn the other direction.

"...Feel like we just made a huge mistake?"