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A few minutes later a guard arrived with Jorgenson in tow. The prisoner was in wrist brackets and was brought to a seat at the table next to Ione Moiraine. He nodded to her as he sat down. "Mr. Jorgenson, we have brought you up here to inform you that the Federation is filing further charges against you. We are charging you with conspiracy to assassinate an official of the Federation, conspiracy to destroy this station, and conspiracy to endanger the lives of numerous civilians, foreign representatives, and Starfleet personnel both in San Francisco and aboard this station." Jorgenson blanched even more, which was something that Ione would not have thought possible. This was going far enough. She stood up and leaned on her arms. "Commander, while you are required to inform my client of the new charges and you can offer him leniency, you cannot threaten him like this." K'Tael could feel the anger boiling up in him. Jorgenson could have saved lives if he had just spoken up. Instead, he had stayed quiet and people he knew were dead and injured. "M'renn, Audra, Admiral Garibaldi, so many faces flashed before his eyes. He wanted to kill Jorgenson and rip him limb from limb. The people at the funeral were their to mourn their loss, and Jorgenson and his friends had arranged it to be a blood bath. They had also arranged for an attack on the station while most of the bigwigs were down on Earth at the funeral. The one two punch was a cowardly act, and he wanted to make Jorgenson suffer for it. To suffer like he had made all of the Brotherhood's victims suffer. The problem was he couldn't. His job was to catch these people, and it was up to the justice system to make sure that they received adequate punishment. "My apologies, Mr Jorgenson, Ms. Moiraine. My feelings got the better of me." K'Tael took a deep breath before continuing. "Mr Jorgenson. You will go to prison for conspiracy. We have more than enough evidence to convict you on it. I would be willing to speak on your behalf if you work with us to also find and bring in the people who planned this." The offer hung in the air as silence filled the room. "What do you have in mind?" saked Jorgenson. "If you provide us with names and testify for ourside, I would be willing to say that you are nothing more than an accomplice. You knew what was going on but you were not directly related to the activities." K'Tael did not like what was coming out of his mouth, but it was probably for the best. "Commander, before my client answers, I would like to speak with him alone for a moment," interejected Ione. (K'Tael?) AJ |
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