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"Sometimes it is what they don't say that is important, Mr. Lasiter. Observing
reactions and using your intuition can often be helpful in a situation like that. We
no longer have that option." Dais paused for a moment before continuing with the
conversation. What was done was done, and there was no need to linger over what could
not be repaired.
"How do you propose we proceed from here to attain our objectives, Mr. Lasiter?"
?? "We start where all good investigators go.? We go to where the action is, and in
this case we go to the port.? The comings and goings should of this place should give
us something to report."
"Why don't you lead the way, Mr. Lasiter," responded Dais. He had to admit that the
young officer thought well on his feet.
They walked to the spaceport facility. The walk was not a short one, but it was not
too tiring either. While making the walk they reported in to the Explorer. Junior
would have a stern talking to by his new captain, if not the Admiral.
They never made it to the port, but to a hill that over looked it. The majority of
the facility was open being a ground based facility. There were a few ships in what
looked like hangers, and those structures look well protected.
"Commanders, that is where we need to be, but not in the clothes we have now. A
more casual look would be better, not to mention that it would attract less attention.
Now those hangers look good. I am guessing that since the big wigs are not where,
that what's inside must be pretty important to warrent those guards. If we could get
close enough for a scan with a tricorder..." Sam commented.
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Chris
GM- SPD & JSOC