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Calinda Wilson ended her call to Star Fleet Commander. She would not
relax
until the prisoner was safely secured elsewhere. At least K'Tael was apparently up to seeing to him. She had been very concerned about his condition. She unconsciously rubbed her arm where the break had been repaired. Then, she saved all of her work, again sending a copy to t'Llhweiir. Wilson re-entered the area where the Nile set. "Hi, guys," she said to the two technicians, "Anything new?" Lts. Lorg and Harrison looked up from the console at which they were working. The Tellarite had a smile on his face, or the closest thing that his species could manage considering their facial structure. "I believe that there is something of interest here," he said as he held up
a small microchip sized item in his large fingers.
(Wilson?)
The human stepped forward and grabbed the small item and walked toward the
Intelligence officer. "After you left to work on the sensor informaiton,
we decided to do another lookover of the ship. This time, we didn't just
look for damage and such, but for anything that would be considered
unusual. That is when we found this," he continued as he handed it to
her. "It appears to be some sort of tracer."
(Wilson?)
"I am not really sure. It is made with all technology that could be
easily found on various Federation worlds, though," said Lorg.
(Wilson?)
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