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> "I need to let Spacedock know I am safe...I > have been MIA for some time now. We can do a > tight broadcast direct to Admiral Renaud's comm > and protect your location. All I want to do is > tell them I am alive and will return to Spacedock shortly." >"Sorry, Captain, that is not a real emergency. I can not risk anyone >picking up your broadcast, and narrow beam communications are short range >only. You can rest assured that your people know that you are safe. Sector >Command is well aware of your status, and is expecting us. They have no >doubtedly reported your status to Starfleet Command. Just enjoy the ride, >sir." was the reply. "Thank you for trying." He tried to non-chalantly look for a name tag. (?) David went back and stood at the entranceway to the cabin-you don't need guards when the pilot is your flunkie...he ran his hand down his face. They had done some quick healing work on him-his rib was fine...obviously trying to hide their handiwork. He sat down and put his feet up.
