Collins has a good swim and a good bake in the sauna, but doesn't see Ens. Cooper.
Fujishiro looks over the sensor data again very thoroughly, and makes this entry:
Sciences Log, supplemental, Ens. Fujishiro recording. I have found no more Zheng rays in the sensor records since the incident of which Science Officer Roble spoke yesterday to the Captain. I remain puzzled. In my best judgment, there is probably at least one, maybe two, other ships in orbit over Banij Prime, using an unusual form of cloaking device and maintaining very good, although not perfect, emissions control. Whoever it is has not made the same mistake twice about being spotted either by occultations of stars or leaks of telltale radiation while the Yorktown is in a position to locate them.
She forwards her findings to the comm accounts of Roble and Hayes, and goes to bed.
Hayes has a relatively good night's sleep before descending into a vivid nightmare about being chased by a threatening figure, the details of which she can't quite remember when she awakes in a cold sweat. The chrono by her bedside says it's 0316 hours. It is more than an hour before she can fall back asleep. In the morning she is still vaguely troubled.