Cold air rushes into your lungs like a cascade of life, reviving you from a slumber which should have lasted exactly 1037 days. Your eyes crack open just as the glass shield in front of you is sliding open. The computer says, "Good morning ladies and gentlemen. 1123 days have passed since your prolonged sleep began. We are arriving approximately three months behind schedule due to unexpected interstellar interferences, but all systems are currently reporting normal and the mission is set to continue as planned."
You look around at the three other people with you. They all look as groggy and disoriented as you feel, but it's important to consult with the captain immediately. You quickly shake away your drowsiness and approach...