> > >Bedru nodded. "Let me know if I can assist."
> >
> > "Be at the meeting please..."
>
> "I'll be there," she replied.
>
> > >She gave him a parting kiss, then watched him hurry away. "This is
going
> > >to be quite a day," she muttered to herself as she headed to her
office.
>
> Entering her office, Staek, her assistant, informed her that she had
> received several requests for an interview. It seemed that even through
> she was not directly involved, her husband was, and the reporters were
> looking for any angle.
>
> "No interviews," she said. "Would you reschedule my morning meetings for
> either later day or tomorrow? I will be in Briefing Room One or otherwise
> occupied this morning."
>
"Yes, Admiral. The Starfleet Public Relations Office has also asked
that no one talk to the press, that all information to the press will come
from them. It woudl appear that the news report by World Wide News ahs
toughed a nerve, if you do not mind me saying."
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