The tent is crammed to the gills with communication equipment, and for each terminal there is an airman or civilian standing duty. Some are monitoring the goings-on of the Hammond salvage team. Others are in constant contact with the scientists up at the curious Ice Henge--trust the ancients to make a stone polylith high-tech. Still others are keeping tabs on the rest of the camp. There's just enough space in the middle to have a few senior staff members to oversee the organized chaos.