Steven was out and about walking on the Promenade.  He had decided that
spending the day in his quarters by himself after the weird night in the bar
last night with Nebru was not the wisest of ideas.

>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."

"I didn't realise it was that late.  Thank you very much, Yeoman.  Lead the
way."

  "This way, sir." answered the Yeoman.  

They walked down the Promenade to one of those specially marked turbolifts-
Starfleet Personnel Only....

  "Operations Level, Please." the Yeoman ordered the Lift.

At once they were on their way up to the top most level of the mammouth space
station.

They arrived in the middle of the corridor that separated the CinC's suite of
offices and station Operations.  At either end were armed security personnel. 
They passed through the security to the CinC's office and headed to room
CC125.

"Here you are, Sir.  This is where I stop..."  Looks like there are already a
few others waiting inside.  Good luck, sir." the Yeoman said.

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Inside there were three others waiting.  All civilain.

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