>Very busy looking Yeoman was quickly walking around the Promenade,
>desparately trying to find someone. It was a funny site for Steven Liridian
>to behold. Well, funny, at least until the Yeoman stopped right in front of
>him.
>
> "Commander Liridian?" he said coming to a complete stop, more than
>slightly out of breath.
Steven turned just as he was wondering who the Yeoman was looking for.
"Yes?"
>"Boy, amd I glad to have found you, sir. Your orders have some in. You are
>to report here at 1020 hours." he said handing over a PADD.
>
>The Padd contained a spartan message:
>
>To: Commander S. Liridian
>From: Starfleet Command
>
>Report to room CC125 at 1020 hours.
>
>*****
Liridian blinked. "What is this for?"
>"I have no idea, sir. I was just given this my Commander M'Rrenn, Admiral
>Lasiter's Chief of Staff, and told to find you and give it to you. Wish I
>could tell you more, but, I just don't know anything..."
"Well, Yeoman, do you think you can tell me where CC125 even is?"
"Yes, sir. The first two characters refer to the section of the station, and
the remainder refer to the actual room number. The 'CC' refers to the
Commander in Chief's suite of offices. You are headed to Admiral Lasiter's
conference room. But you had better get a move on, sir. It is 1000 hours
already. It took me a while to find you."
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