Quinn spotted Archer and Sammel retreating further into the engine compartment and gave chase.
"Archer!" He called out to the older brother. They pulled up to wait, but Quinn could tell from the anxiety in Sammel's face something very bad was going down. Quinn finished the last few steps at a slower pace, not sure he wanted to know about the latest disaster. Before he had a chance to tell Archer why he was there or even ask, the oldest O'Malley told him anyway.
"We have a guest," he said in his deep voice, face calm as always, making Quinn's heart twinge with envy.
"What kind of guest?" Archer was already turning and moving away, further into the engine room. Sammel followed him, almost stuck to his side. Quinn hurried to keep up.