David got the call from Ops. He had been snoozing in his quarters as he was technically off-duty due to Medical Leave for his trauma issues.
He dressed and ran to the Briefing Room-he found Lorin there. Noone else was around so he spoke casually. "Uncle...what's going on?" He said as he sat. "We're meeting with all Brass...we need answers to questions he's going to ask. How do we prevent what has happened?" David started to give an answer and Lorin held up his hand, "...and M'rrenn is dead. Killed in the sniper attack." David crossed his chest, "He'll be out for blood..." The sentence didn't need to be finished. Lorin nodded, "I don't have all the answers David...I need help." "Well we obviously need more control over who and what comes in and out of Spacedock." They started brainstorming _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
